Silas's POV
"Velric!" I quickly stand up from my chair and run towards them. As I did, Velric also saw me, and he laid his hands on my neck, and both his hands came to me like he was telling me to pick him up.
And I take him from Theron quickly and hug him tightly. Poor him, he had suffered more than anyone.
I won't let anything happen to my precious son. Before, I didn't even know that he was my son. Still, I took care of him. But now I know he is my own son. Even if this body didn't give birth to him and my previous life's body did, still, he is my son. From my past life, he is my blood.
"Mumma, you were looking so beautiful yesterday. Why aren't you wearing that same dress right now? I wanted to see you in that same dress. And I missed you so much."
"My boy, why are you so lovely?" I kiss Velric's cheeks and hug him while smiling at both Theron and Damon.
