I Married a Mothman (Prime Mating Agency, #11)

by Regine Abel

“It’s weird. I don’t know him, but I feel deeply that I can trust him.” “Of course, you do.” I tore my gaze away from Atlas to glance inquisitively at Kayog, intrigued by the way he said that. “Why ‘of course?’” I asked. The sound of thunderclap startled me. A short distance behind us, a black portal opened through which I could once more see the golden dragonkin. “Because he’s your perfect match,” Kayog said, matter-of-factly. “And my ride home has arrived!” I stiffened. “Perfect match? As in my soulmate?” I asked, shock and outrage audible in my voice. “Yes, Venus. Atlas is your soulmate. Even when I don’t try, I succeed,” he said, shaking his head with a mix of amusement and disbelief. “It’s something else being me.” “Wait, what? No!” “Yes. And as you know, I’m never wrong,” he said while patting my cheek affectionately. “Be happy, my dear. You deserve it.”

DAD IS SO FUCKING AMAZING HAHAHAHAHAA