Episode 29

Syrill's POV

"Head Luna, do you think it's possible for the skin of an Alpha's mate to reject his bite?"

"What, did your mate's skin reject your but?!"

"Oh no, Mother, not my mate. I read that somewhere."

"I was surprised you had to ask such a question. But it's okay you weren't referring to your mate. That's fine."

Mother stretches forward her left hand to my hand placed on the table, and begins to rub on it. Like she told me some years ago when I asked when she always did that, she told me it's to show how much she loves that person in question. I love mother, and I wouldn't want to hurt her feelings in any way. I know how much effort she had to put in back then when I was seriously searching every corner of the pack, looking and hoping and praying to find her, mother had to bring most of her friends' daughters in, organizing mini house parties, and inviting them so many times to join us. And I know how it hurt her so bad after inviting all of her friends' daughters, yet, none of