#Chapter374 Varro's Visit

The sadness in his voice and the still evident pain of losing my mother in love and life makes me instantly somber. Until this moment I truly never believed vampires could really love the way we do, but it's written all over him and I feel sorry that my mother left him in that way. My empathy kicking up for what if eel was true devotion on his side of things.

"Have you never found another after her? Do you have a mate back where you are from now?" I query, intrigued by the differences yet similarities between our species. Wanting so badly for the answer to...