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Bound to the Alpha Commander

Bound to the Alpha Commander

Author: Quye Xiaofang
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1556    |    Released on: Today at 16:21

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ainst porcelain, sharp eno

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ry club. Something about the kind of life his

listening te

onto the linen. It had come free with Preston's espresso, which

orange

he was delivering a verdict. "But let's be realistic. Once we're married, you won't need

er glass dow

omething I do to

aningful hobby. But a household like mine requires a woman with pre

all I could hear was the

e buzzed aga

t out unde

m my mothe

Astrid. Do not embarras

over and slapped it onto the table, face do

ebrows

m that I was done being inspected, measured,

ger on my h

e soft jazz of the restau

one trau

's message, the suffocating weight of being arran

r scraping hard

s face twisting. "What are you

s hand away.

one else can

h. The offended mouth. The absolute certainty that his dinner

aid. "The

my purse and slapped it onto the t

it my flushed ski

Jude Medical Center," I said, alrea

dded and cut

aking, not from fear, but from the violent relief of motion. For once, I

in front of the hospital, I thre

d open, and the smell hit me instantly - blea

.Groundi

rge nurse, Sarah, saw me and shoved a ster

a room three. Military tran

t ask q

my back with practiced fingers. Blue latex snapped again

door, I stopped fo

blood. Two nurses were cutting away fabric. A resident was calling out vitals t

director, stood near the he

This is a special case. The military

s unnecessary

o time

and the restau

s only t

s, found the bleeders, clamped one, then another. The patient

dropping," s

ther unit

sing, shoes skidding against the floor, orders snapping through the a

the far end of t

d thud of boots

n

ic

h the trauma bay wit

anged befor

l straightened. Even Arthur went still, his mouth tighteni

"That's Alonso," she whispered. "No rank on him

ed, "Arthur called h

on

through the roo

in the middle of clamping an artery, and if m

felt

from instincts other people trusted like a second language. I could not read dominanc

rity officer. A military liaison. Someone with enou

ed, going careful in a wa

r. We're stabil

the sce

e.C

th, cold and ancient, lik

est hard enough to

ly that scent, that presence, that invisible pressure bending the a

my finger

profes

s a

e rattled by a man i

tly to reach f

when I

ear without a single visible rank insignia - no polished badge, no nameplate,

dy built less like a man and more like a weapon someone had taught to

his eyes th

e.Fixed ent

the patient. Not at Ar

e

human. It was terrifying in its focus, like he had walked into a

ath hi

gaze snapping back to the patient. I felt his eyes on me

as Al

im like command when h

e looking at

titched the wound, my movements precise, even as every nerve in

d," I said, my voice

ath. The monitor's frantic

back, my

lt too exposed, too raw, as if he had seen

leave the

of air, a static charge that l

not t

d not

not h

or one brutal second, and my heart ans

t wal

ng against my ribs, leaving Alonso, the man with no

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