He honestly didn’t see how Paul and Andy made their
relationship work since it was incredibly rare for a Guardian to have a mate,
and Andy was not Paul’s. What would Paul do if one day Andy found that one
person who belonged to him?
Guardians were so long-lived, they were practically immortal,
and aging stopped around thirty or so. Very few paranormal lifespans lasted as
long as theirs.
Vampires lived as long as they did, but they were the undead. Half
their existence was spent avoiding the sun, silver, and pointy objects. Then
there was the drinking blood thing. Plus, most were arrogant beyond belief.
Then there were the Reapers, or Angels of Death as some called
them, and they frankly spooked Jonas. They were generally impartial; neither
good or bad. A Reaper transported souls from the physical world to the afterlife—there
was no Heaven and Hell as humans believed.
They were one of the few paranormals who could restore life,
but if they did, another one was forfeited. They were eternal and creepy as
hell. Not to mention they carried a scythe, something no Guardian wanted near since
it could not only kill them, but also destroy their soul—a true death—if the
Reaper so chose. There was no coming back from that.
Long lifespans were why this thing with Nicholas confused him.
There was no way he was Jonas’s mate, regardless of the golden thread he
saw. Nicholas might be a paranormal, but elementals lived only a few hundred
years, like werewolves.