Abandoned
he replies with a quick grin, and I give him a closed-lip smile.
He begins again, slower, and I find my rhythm after a few beats.
"I am happy you accepted my offer. My name is Eagan. I am from Vaal. I became a soldier at eighteen. I excelled quickly, which is why I was chosen for the harvest," he says, and I nod while trying to look interested.
"What do you expect from a mate," he asks me, and my eyes widen.
"Umm," I mumble before biting my lip.
"I will tell you my expectations first, then," he says, and I look at him like a confused deer.
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