Ch.43 - "Aconitum!"

Aida Esposito

Serena and Francesco’s father; my mate loved to dance. He appreciated Art in every form. That’s why we had so many ties binding us together as soul mates.

He believed in creativity and saw the beauty in nature. In fact, he was a man of the world.

That was why I hadn’t been surprised when my daughter created her own dance team. She reminded me of her dad who had the ability to make things happen.

He never hoped for his dreams to come true. Instead, he went after them, chasing them to his last breath. My mate was one of those people that encouraged you to go after what you wanted. It was no wonder he got various laurels with his team.

During our stay in America, I watched him win many awards which added to the piles he had possessed since the 1800’s.

As an original werewolf, he had existed right from the time technology started taking place.

I had felt creeped out a little by that. I mean who didn’t after knowing you’re dating an old man who was sev