Marcel's POVSolana and I showered together, before changing our clothes and going down to the guest room where Lisa said my mother was. I truly felt forced, because I was not ready to see her.When we entered the room, she rose from her seat, her lips stretching into a smile."Oh, my first born." She squealed, coming to hug me.She had always called me that, especially in front of Klaus. And if I had been more attentive, I would had taken note of the meaning behind it.She was letting him know she didn't consider him as her child— as one of us— even though he was here before us. I felt that guilt hit me again."What are you doing here, mom?" The words rolled out of my tongue on their own, my voice cold.Mom flinched, stepping back. "What is wrong with you? Are you not supposed to hug me?"I closed my eyes as I let out a sigh. "Princess, this is my mother, Amelia." I said, turning to Solana for a brief moment, before I turned to mom again. "And mom, this is my mate, Solana. She is the
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