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Casts 120

    <b>Chapter </b>120


    My hands trembled as <b>I </b>dialed the number Ed memorized years ago but never used, Tint years. Four years since I’d heard my mát <b>once</b>, twice, three times. With each ving, my ansicly grew. Maybe they’d changed their number. Maybe they didn’t want to talk to i


    “Hello?” My mother’s voice, bentathe and questioning, poured through the speaker.


    “Mom?” My voice ticked on that single syble. [I+


    There was a brief silence, then a gasping sch. “Skyr? Oh my goddess, Skyet li li really you, eweetheart


    Tears stung my eyes at the tow motion in het volte, “Yes, Mom. Its rally me


    “Oh, my baby girl” Her voice trembled with joy and disbelief. “I can’t believe it. Hold on, let me sit down before I fall over


    I smiled through my tears, picturing her in our family kitchen, probably clutching her thest. way she always did when overwhelmed Adrim, etting beside me on the hotel bed<b>, </b>gave my shoulder a reassuming squeeze.


    “Ethan told me


    ,” she continued, her words tumbling out in a rush. “I’ve been hoping you’d call. How are you? Are you eating enough? Where have


    you been all this time?”


    “I’m fine, Mom,” I assured her, wiping away tears. “How are <b>you</b>? Ethan mentioned you had surgeryst year. Are you fully recovered?


    <b>“</b>Oh, that?” She dismissed it with a characteristic lightness I remembered so well. “Just a little procedure, nothing to worry about. I’ve been back <b>to </b>gardening for months now.”


    “You should <b>have </b>told m


    I said softly.


    “How could we, sweetheart? We had no way to reach <b>you</b>.<b>” </b>The pain <b>in </b>her voice made my chest <b>ache</b>. <b>“</b>But that doesn’t matter now. You’re calling, and thats what mounts.” Her tone brightened “Mom,” I asked hesitantly, “did you receive the birthday gift I sent you? The moonstone pendant with the wolf carving!”


    “Oh, sweetheart, yes! Her voice brightened immediately. It’s beautiful! I wear it every <b>day</b>. Your father


    <b>er </b>says the blue stone reminds him of thekes <b>back </b>


    home where you used to y <b>as </b>a pup.”


    My heart warmed at her <b>words</b>. Despite our years apart, she had epted my small gesture of reconnection with such joy.


    “I’m d you liked it,” I <b>said </b>softly. “I wasn’t sure if <b>you’d </b>want anything from me after… everything.”


    “Skye.” my mother’s voice became serious, “there has never been a moment when we didn’t want to hear from you. Not a <b>single </b><b>day </b>passed when we didn’t hope for <b>a </b>call, a letter–anything.”


    “It’s alright<b>, </b>sweetheart.” Her forgiveness <b>came </b>instantly, without reservation. “Tell me about your life now. Are you happy? That’s all I <b>care </b>about ”


    smiled, looking up at Adrian. I am, Mom. I’m really good, actually. I shifted finally–I <b>have </b>my wolf now. She’s silver, just like my <b>hair</b>.”


    “That’s wonderful, honey!”


    “And I’m the Beta of my pack now,” I continued, unable to keep the pride from my voice. “Oasisbon Pack. We’re in Texas,


    the desert.”


    After years of feeling like a disappointment, I thought she would finally be proud of me. I’d achieved everything <b>a </b>werewolf parent could want for their child


    -I <b>had </b>my wolf, I held a position of respect and power. I was no longer the embarrassingtent wolf who couldn’t shift.


    But my mother’s response surprised me.


    “Oh, <b>Skye</b>,” she said softly. “You <b>know </b>I never cared about any of that, don’t you? Whether you had <b>a </b>wolf or not, whether you were putiful or not it never mattered to me. All your father and I ever wanted was for you to be safe and happy. That’s all”


    Her <b>words </b>hit me <b>like </b>a <b>physical </b>blow A


    All these years, I’d believed my failure <b>to </b>shift had been a source of shame for my parents. I’d carried that burden,


    <b>1/3 </b>


    <b>that </b>belief that <b>I </b>wasn’t good <b>enough</b><b>, </b>which worthy of the?y làm without my wolf BDI


    Lnced at Adrian, who <b>was </b>watching me with gentle eyes. “Tam bife, Mom,‘ I said, my voice stendues now. And fanppy, tra


    “Ethan tell me you’ve following your Alpha to the Alpha King election,” she continuét, concern edgling into her viden. “Thine briste are Two Alphas died just yesterday! ft there any way you could withdraw now? Come home Instead?”


    9, Main,” I said geatly but firmly, I’m not willudrawing. Adrian is going to win, And


    ning to help him do it


    “Winning isn’t important, Skye, she pleaded. “Coming back alive in what matters. After you left, during that first year, I visited in many packets to “you. Do you knowst New Year’s, dining our pack celebration, I saw a girl with silver hair across the bonfire<b>? </b>My heart nearly stopped–I thought it w ‘pondea home. Iran all the way across the grounds, only to discover it was someone else entirely.“


    Her voice <b>broke</b>, and I could hear her struggling not to try.


    <b>“</b>I <b>keep </b>looking for you in every crowd, Skye. Every silver haired girl makes my heart Teap before it breaks all over again.”


    The pain in her voice made <b>tears </b>stream down my face again. Adrian’s arms tightened around me, offering silent support.


    “Don’t cry, Mom,” I managed, trying to sound stronger than I felt. I promise I’lle home for New Year’s this year. You ll see me across that bonfire for real.


    “You promise<b>? </b>


    “I promise.” Lassured her. “How’s <b>Dad </b>doing?”


    “Your father is very busy now. Alpha Leon took Ethan to thepetition, <b>so </b><b>your </b>father is helping manage the pack in their absence.” She sighed. “He works too <b>hard</b>, but I’ll tell him you called as soon as he gets home. He’ll be so happy, Skye.”


    I heard <b>a </b>female voice calling in the background, and my mother’s muffled response.


    “Who’s that?” I asked. ‘Is that <b>Ethan’s </b>mate? Lily, right?”


    “Yes, that’s her,” Mom confirmed, sounding pleased that I remembered. “We’re going shopping for baby things today. She’s due in five months.”


    “I’ll be an aunt?” Joy bubbled up inside me at <b>this </b>unexpected news.


    “Yes, sweetheart. And I’ll be a grandmother.” The happiness in her voice was unmistakable. “I wish you could be here for the birth”


    “Maybe <b>I </b>can,” I <b>said</b><b>, </b>surprising myself with how much I wanted that.


    “I should go.” Mom said reluctantly. “Lily is waiting. But promise me you’ll call again soon? And please, please be careful at thatpetition. I couldn’t bear to lose you again.”


    “I promise, Mom. I’ll be fine, and I’ll call again soon.”


    “I love you, Skye, Never forget that<b>.</b>”


    “I love you too, Mom”


    I ended the call and stared at the phone in my hands, feeling lighter than I had in years. After <b>so </b>long. I’d finally reconnected with my parents. The weight of exile that I’d carried <b>for </b>four years seemed to lift from my shoulders.


    1 settled <b>back </b>against Adrian’s chest, drawingfort from his warmth. He pressed a gentle <b>kiss </b>to the top <b>of </b>my head.


    “Your mother really loves you,” he observed, <b>a </b>voice soft. “I could hear it in


    every word.


    “She does,” I agreed, still marveling at this revtion. “Your mother must love you too, you know.”


    Adrian’s expression turned slightly bitter. “Perhaps,” he said, but his tonecked conviction<fn4692> ?????? ???? Find?Novel</fn4692>


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