The Resurrection of Wildflowers (Wildflower Duet Book 2)

I named her after you, you know? Seda,” I whisper her name into existence, tracing my finger over his again. “It means spirit of the forest.” I hang my head.

Salem told me once, that she wanted to have the confidence of wildflowers.

Salem told me once, that she wanted to have the confidence of wildflowers. She wanted to grow and thrive no matter what life tossed her way. And she’s done just that.

But if she had the confidence of wildflowers, then I was the resurrection of wildflowers. My soul withered with the death of my son. I was lost and that version of myself was gone forever. But I came back—I came back and now I’ll grow and thrive alongside her.

I realize now you don’t stop being a parent just because your child is gone.

“At the end of the day, we’re all human, and not a single one of us is better than another.”

if she had the confidence of wildflowers, then I was the resurrection of wildflowers. My soul withered with the death of my son. I was lost and that version of myself was gone forever. But I came back—I came back and now I’ll grow and thrive alongside her.

if she had the confidence of wildflowers, then I was the resurrection of wildflowers. My soul withered with the death of my son. I was lost and that version of myself was gone forever. But I came back—I came back and now I’ll grow and thrive alongside her.