Ian tensed. “You can’t actually hear me through the mate bond, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, of course. That’s why I’m asking you. Jesus, Ian.” “Okay, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’m actually glad you’re being sarcastic again,” he said after a pause. I turned my head and propped my chin on his chest, ignoring him when he winced and squirmed a little. Yes, I had a pointy chin. No, I did not care.
