35 His POV

LUNA was too overwhelmed from what she found out. She cried that night, venturing out all her agony and feelings that had been worrying her. She was happy. She was happy that he finally woke up after thirteen months of resting. Finally... he could be free...

"Are you sure, mí benjamina?" Her father assured as she showed a smile on her lips, not wanting them to worry about her.

"I'm sure, papà. I will be okay. And little Vauchuss will be okay."

"Mí hija." Her mother then walked to her, sat beside her and clasped her two hands, and looked straight with her eyes.

"I know you're lying," said her mother.

"I know you wanted to see him, embrace him, and tell him you are his mate..." She tightened her grip in her hands.

"You have a little Vauchuss with you, he will recognize you."