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[center][b]For twenty-three years, Mistral Morvane has lived in the quiet. A widow at twenty-five, a psychologist with more answers for others than herself, she raised her son Blaze alone in a house full of ghosts and Photographs. When Blaze returns home as an adult, struggling with his own restlessness, the walls between them begin to crack. What starts as an evening of wine and shared loneliness becomes something neither of them can take back—a confession that crosses every line they were supposed to hold.

Their arrangement is supposed to be simple: comfort without commitment, need without ownership. But Blaze is a wanderer between worlds, collecting broken hearts and impossible connections across dimensions, always returning to the one person who stays. When death takes him at twenty-seven, Mistral refuses to let go—and when he comes back, carrying Hell in his memories and a hellhound's love in his heart, she must face the truth she's been running from. Her son will always be hers. But he was never hers to keep...

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Gasp! A sequel to My OnlyFurs Mother! Which you can read here, btw: https://inkbunny.net/s/3743336

Blaze and his mother are an interesting pair to write about. Blaze always drifting in and out of relationships. Mistral dealing with an always lonely home now, but always eager to welcome him back.

It's a bit of a reckless spiral, but one both of them are aware of.

I love writing Mistral. Her characters has a lot of different layers that are just fun to explore!

~CHaracters and story are mine