Ε·±¦ΣιΐΦ

Rhys squeezed my hand as he looked to me at last.
"And if I had not met my mate..." His words failed him as silver lined his eyes.

He said down the bond: β€œπ‘� π’˜π’π’–π’π’… 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’Šπ’•π’†π’… π’‡π’Šπ’—π’† 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 π’Žπ’π’“π’† π’šπ’†π’‚π’“π’” 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’šπ’π’–. 𝑨 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’šπ’†π’‚π’“. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 π’Šπ’‡ π’•π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’† π’˜π’† π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’‚π’π’π’π’˜π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 ... 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’Šπ’• π’˜π’‚π’” π’˜π’π’“π’•π’‰ π’Šπ’•.β€�

He wiped away the tears sliding down my face. "I believe everything happened, exactly the way it had to.. so i could find you."


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