Prince Herod’s POV

Harad pulled me into a tight bro-hug and after months I felt our bond as twins slipping back into place. We used to be so close, until it turned out that we had to share our mates which exposed distinct differences in our personalities.

The mating proved to be unproductive for us.

For years, we waited patiently. Despite our promiscuous affairs, we were sure that our mates were the only ones with whom we would share our lives permanently. However, when we finally met them, it turned out to be a complete disaster; sharing wasn't something that we had anticipated and it shattered us apart. But I...