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WHAT WOULDN'T KILL ME

The binding ceremony had ended hours ago but I could still feel the magical connection humming under my skin like a constant reminder that I was now permanently tied to three men who would apparently do anything I asked without question. It was both thrilling and terrifying in ways I hadn't expected, especially since one of those men was currently standing outside my bedroom door asking if he could come in.

"Iris," Elias called softly through the door, "may I speak with you privately?"

I was ...

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