The Lycan’s Fated Mate
His mood, his discomfort, his longing.
“There is a bond between us,” she said at last, in a low voice. “Something… supernatural. Ancient. Apparently, it doesn’t happen with everyone. But when it does, it’s… as if two souls were made for each other. It’s not just desire or attraction. It’s a force… alive.”
Jenn widened her eyes, enchanted.
“Like… magical soulmates? Predestination? Imprinting? Like in books?”
“It’s more intense than that,” Susan replied, staring at the window as if searching for his reflection there. “I feel him. Even from afar. I feel when he’s angry, when he’s tense, when he misses me. And he… feels everything from me too.”
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