When we are one
Promises of protection, of forever, of a love that not even war could unravel.
Her moans grow louder, head tilting back as our souls spiral upward together, stars bursting behind my eyes. Ezra howls inside me, Silvara sings through her. And in that final moment of unity, when we both fall together, it’s like the universe cracks open to make space for our bond.
We collapse in each other’s arms, chests heaving, skin glowing faintly with the aftershock of the mate bond’s magic. Her body rests against mine, her head tucked under my chin, and I know I’ll never love anything the way I love her.
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