Edward pov.
My father's demeanor seemed a bit unusual, and a sense of unease washed over me. I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong, so I chose not to confront him.
As I retreated to my room, a wave of melancholy settled upon me. I sprawled on my bed, fixating my gaze upon the soft glow of the light bulb adorning the wall.
The anticipation of the upcoming full moon was overwhelming. It meant I would finally have the chance to bond with my mate, and we'd be able to share a room together.
After some contemplation, a warm smile graced my lips. The thought of not being alone anymore, of having a mate to accompany me throughout life, filled me with immense joy.
Gradually, I closed my eyes and, in a faint, heartfelt murmur, I whispered, "I wish you could be here to witness all of
