Summer/Emma’s POV
I brush my hair to the side and examine my appearance in the mirror again.
Goddess I look and feel exhausted. A mixture of stress and sleepless nights are really beginning to take their toll on me and I must admit I feel like s**t.
My eyes drift down to the faded mark on my neck and I touch it carefully.
I don’t know if it’s my damn imagination but it looks even more faded than before.
Surely that isn’t right?
I’ve been here for a month now… back with my chosen mate.
I guess I don’t really understand the ins and outs but I assumed that it would reappear again, the more time we spent together.
I place the hairbrush down and leave the bathroom, lifting Asher’s baby monitor from the bedside table.
He’s still fast asleep and I have to say I’m pretty glad, I d
