Chapter 15

  "Wait," Mitchell says.

  His hand slaps down hard on the oak table.

  "What do you mean by untouchable? Isn't the matebond a magic thing?"

  Sir Melvin does not blink. He keeps his shoulders perfectly straight.

  "Correct, my prince," Melvin says. "The matebond is born from magic. And I think that...

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