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Chapter Fifty One: He Is Mine First. Mate Bond or Not

Author: Neldia
last update publish date: 2026-04-25 18:02:23

~Amber’s POV~

“Are you okay?”

The casualness of the tone gave way to the realization of who it was. Without a second more, my eyes snapped open, meeting Ian’s worried gaze that admittedly did something to my insides but I immediately shoved that feeling away as I pushed myself up.

“Why are you everywhere?” I snapped.

He ignored my tone and reached out to try to push me back down. “The healers said you still need to rest.”

“If your hand makes any contact with my skin, I promise you I will brea
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