Page 111 of Culture and Curiosities
My Wren nodded against me and petted my chest as he sent happy feelings through our bond.
“Yep, you know how to make my toys swim around. You know how to talk to the diner men. You know how to make mischievous littles be good. You know how to poof my clothes. You know how to talk to the council. You even know how to love me really good, Daddy.”
I knew how to love him because there’d never been any question about it. He was my mate. My boy. My mirrored half. He was the missing piece of my soul and the man who would complete me.
I’d just never guessed the wonderful adventure I’d needed to take to find him or the wonderfully curious package he would be wrapped up in.
“I will always love you, my sweet mate.”
My naughty boy.
My other half.
My mate from beyond the stars.
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