Cemil's POV
"Hello son," my father answered the call.
I remained silent for some time since I wasn't sure of what to do yet. I wanted to turn back on my decision but then I remembered I had nowhere to go. Tears fell from my eyes as I remembered Zach's rage on me. The things he said hurt but what else did I expect from someone I hurt.
"Are you still there son? Are you okay?"
"Yes dad, I'm fine." I spoke at last, pushing away the bad memory and willing the water works to stop flowing down my face.
"I miss you son. I hope you are doing okay there. You know I never wanted you to leave but we had no choice. Protecting you had to come first and we had to send you away. I-"
"Dad I found my mate." I cut him off before he went on and on.
"What? You did?"
"Yes, dad,
