#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 be yes as I feed from the loneliness of his soul and pick up on subtle hints that he truly craves what I have with Colton. I want him not to still be tortured by her absence. It makes me look at him in a whole other light and suddenly understand why he raged wars with the loss of his love and child.