Faking the Mate Bond
He sat on the sand, peering at the stars, and I sat beside him.
“They have,” I said.
“How can you be so sure?” he asked.
“Because I can’t end without you.”
“That’s dramatic.” He said, and I shrugged.
“My beginning, my ending. It’s all from you. My ending needs your ending to complete our ending. I don’t know if it’s happy, sad, good, or bad. I don’t know, I don’t care. Any ending with you by side, in my life, in my death, will be a happy ending for me,” I said, looking into his eyes.
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