76. Vameer

Vameer

My mate slips into sleep, her body relaxing on top of mine.

And I fight to keep my heartbeat from waking her.

Because she just called me Mon Amour.

Rune called me her Love.

I breathe in the scent of her.

My mate is here.

And she is right.

I am not alone.

A low purr rolls out of me, and I let my eyes close.

Even when the end comes, even when I’m forced into the unknown of what happens next, I’ll never be alone again.

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