Alpha Atlas
Jane Doei didn't know my own strengthmy dad is too strongyou have forgotten the face of your fatherlife without mother is painful
"For the fae, it's called true-mates. Mates are two souls that complement one another, perfect in every way. True-mates are quite literally two halves of a whole."
"If true-mates are essentially one soul split in two, then it's correct to assume they'd both be equal in some shape or form." Liam mused to both me and himself, his eyebrows gnashing together. When his eyes met mine, I felt his uncertainty to my core, and hoped I hadn't irreparably screwed up his life. "Rae, is it possible that Lydia is my mate, but not my true-mate?"
I paused for a few moments, and then a few moments more. I hadn't thought about it, that it might be a possibility. After nearly two minutes of silence, Liam contin
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