Fake Bond of the Lycan Lords
"I thought you might want to see how we celebrate ours."
She leaned in a fraction of an inch.
"And I also wonder, when is your actual birthday?"
"Oh, I would love to come," I said.
A small spark of excitement hit my chest.
"My birthday is next year, on the day of the winter ball," I said.
I stopped, thinking about the calendar back home.
"Wait," Jethro said.
He stood up so fast his chair scraped loudly against the stone floor.
"Your birthday has already passed this year?"
"Yes," I said, blinking at him.
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