5. Preston

"Morning PJ," my dad greeted as I walked into the kitchen and I grinned

"Morning Dad, how did you sleep?" I asked walking over and giving him a kiss on the cheek before going to the fridge to grab the carton of milk and a plate from cardboard filing it up with milk before dumping some Fruit Loops cereal in and sitting across from him

"I've had better nights" he replied with a shrug making me frown. I could see the color of his eyes dulling with each passing day and it scared the crap out of me. He was looking thinner and thinner. He barely sleeps and if he does, he'll wake up screaming Mama's name. I wish he'd find someone to care for him, to love him but I know he won't. He loves his mate and no one can ever replace him.

"Why don't you start dating?" I asked and he shook his head

"No need. I already have one and though I can't physically touch him, I can in my dreams and that's enough" he said before giving me a look that said to drop the subject and I sighed nodding my head, "I k