Surrogate to the Blood Alpha
I confirmed with a nod, but once more reassured her: “But if he wasn’t the sort of man that could move past that, the Moon Goddess wouldn’t have matched you together.”
“You know, I don’t believe in that sort of thing,” she replied, rolling her eyes.
“Fine,” I sighed, matching her energy. “If he – by magic or some other scientific reason – bonded with you, he could deal with that because your chemistry lined up. If he wasn’t, your chemistry – or auras, call it what you want – would clash, and you wouldn’t be his mate.”
“I hate it when you’re rational,” she huffed, unable to argue with that logic.
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