Chapter 204 Fated Mates
- Michael
- I find my mom out in the garden. I had a feeling she’d be here, surrounded by petals and green plants–things that keep her grounded to the nature shifters crave. She’s kneeling, her fingers deftly pulling up weeds–or something. She straightens and lifts her head as I approach, reveling in her smile.
- “When did you get here?” she asks, wiping her hands on her apron.