It was the wee hours of the morning when Harold finally stumbled in. He reeked of booze, his shirt misbuttoned as if he had dressed in a hurry.I did not understand why dealing with a virus carried by Rogues required drinking, but I did not want to know, either.I helped him into the house, gave him water, and peeled off his shoes and clothes.He was drenched in cologne, like he was trying to mask some other scent.Clutching me close, he slurred, "My sweetheart, you're the best. No matter how late I get, you'd wait for me. If I ever come home and you're not here... I'd lose my mind."I gazed at him, my voice soft. "Silly, have you forgotten the vows we made when we formed our mate bond?""From this moment, our hearts and souls are intertwined, bound by love and truth, loyalty and devotion. Only the Moon Goddess herself could ever tear us apart. However, if...""If you ever betray me, you'll never see me again," I cut him off.Harold's lips brushed my eyelids, his voice smooth,
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