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Chapter Sixty Three: Butter in a Sock

Auteur: Neldia
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-06 17:14:07

~Amber’s POV~

There wasn’t an ounce of recognition.

He didn’t know I was his mate.

I didn’t understand why and that exact perplexity was exactly how Roxanne felt. It was the only thing that registered as I made my way back to my room, found my things where I had left them, pulled them into the space, fished out the spare phone I had gotten because maybe I already knew that somehow in this process I would end up losing my phone again.

Then I collapsed on the bed that carried his scent and dialed
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