In Love With Uncle Damien Step Uncle novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58

“Mommy,” I say falling down on my knees after I saw her, she was blue, cold to the touch, she had no life left in her, it’s the worse I have ever seen her, she was gone.

I hugged her body and sobbed, no one came by, no one bothered to tell me to get up, I wasn’t going to get up, that’s my mother here, and she’s

gone..

I don’t know how long I stayed by her side, but then I was dragged away, I was so tired, so exhausted, everything have caught up with me, I couldn’t fight them off anymore, I was taken away, I don’t know the people who dragged me away, I don’t know where or why they took me away but I was dragged off and told to breath, that all would be okay, but nothing was going to be okay.

I wasn’t taken to my own home, instead we stayed over with the Beta Emalynn, we were both offered a room to share, but I didn’t want him near me and I didn’t have enough energy to push him off, I fell asleep, or maybe I blacked out and left him there.

The next morning was the worst morning that has ever passed by me, it’s the morning of my mother funeral, wolves bury their dead right away, they say the soul wouldn’t leave until she’s finally in a place where she could rest.

I didn’t object to that, I couldn’t be asked to plan the funeral, I don’t even know how, instead, I let it all on the Beta, and Uncle Damian, wolf was nowhere to be found. Of course, he’d leave my mother in her worst time, in the time of her death, and funeral.

“Hey, we’re so sorry for your loss,” Nutmeg says, coming in and hugging me tight,

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“Lotus.” Rosie says and she too hugged me tight, I broke into sobs all over again, I wasn’t done crying, I don’t think I’ll ever be done crying over my own mother, I have lost her, and I’ll never get over it, not in the world or the next.

“It’ll be okay,” Nutmeg says petting my back, as I kept on crying…

They were the ones who had me dressed, they brought me a beautiful black dress with black tight underneath, they even covered my head with a black veil, they said it’s a mark of my grief and the goddess would ease my pain knowing I’m the one who’s most hurt.

We headed out of the house, out of the apartment, and then we went toward a chapel, the girls told me that they’re going to have a chatholic ceremony first and then a wolf ceremony.

I was familiar with the first one. I sat down and listened to the priest talk about life and death, how we’d move from life to death, and how everything happens. Ashes to ashes, from the dirt and to the dirt we go back.

After the catholic ceremony, a wolf person came out to talk, everyone bowed to him, I soon found out that person was the current alpha of the Snow pack, the older guy, not Mariano, but they were related, father and son.

“Victoria Green Savage, a member of the snow pack for such a short amount of time, but although she didn’t have her chance, she didn’t have enough time to get to know us all, to get closer to all of us, she was loved, and she will be missed,” he says.

They didn’t know her like I did, she wasn’t anyone’s else mother, how could they miss her? This was all just a lie, one big lie they’re telling to feel better about themselves.

“I was told she was a mother, a damn good one, she provided for her

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