Chapter 195

Chapter 195

Chloe’s POV.

We all surrounded the white table while Bryan cut out the piece of cloth, the one they had ordered for mating. I had asked Bryan countless times who the cloth belonged to, but he had told me the owner wanted to keep their identity secret. I had stopped asking, not wanting to come across as clingy. Time had already flown by, and it was getting darker, but we were determined to cut out the cloth before heading home.

My heart raced with the thought of my mom's burial anniversary coming up. I was torn between attending and staying away, not wanting to cause a scene knowing I wasn't appreciated in the family. Even though I knew going there was the best option, I still felt uncertain. My mind was a jumble of emotions, thoughts swirling around like a vortex, making it hard to focus on the task at hand.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder, jolting me awake from my deep thoughts. I wiggled my head and straightened up my neck, then realized it was Emma. I shifted my