“I swear it on my Vian soul.” He touches his chest. “How do I even know that is a thing?” I roll my eyes. “I would have thought your mother told you, but ah, she was a liar, too.” What the fuck is he talking about? “We treasure our souls and our mates. Those two things are single-handedly the only things we care about. You can trust that if I swear on it, it’s real. I’d swear on you too, but that’s a little too risky for my liking.
