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Fiona - POV I’ve never been interested in mate bonds. The idea of three men tied to me is downright bizarre. Relationships, in my experience, are messy and draining—too much effort with little reward. The notion of having a "harem" isn’t some fairytale come true; it’s a complication I don’t need. Life isn’t a romance novel. Is there any way to stand on my own two feet instead of relying on them? “Fiona, I understand this is difficult for you,” Agatha said, her tone calm but firm. “Three partners at once is not the norm for humans, and you’ve been entrenched in this world for years. It’s going to be hard for you to adjust.” “Adjust?” I snapped. “These mate bonds aren’t what I want, Agatha. Isn’t there some way to break this curse? They deserve the chance to find other mates—mates who act