The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 10

Chapter Ten

DOMONIC

Glancing down at my phone I see I’ve been here for an hour and fifteen minutes. “Right. Go ahead, I have to get out of here too.”

After locking up my office, I am stopped at the door by Margo in her glittering silver stars and heavy make-up. Her body is on full display, and I mean full display. After all, she works here at the club and brings in a lot of customers. But I notice right away that for the first time since meeting her, my dick didn’t so much as twitch.

Damn it.

“Where are you going?” She asks, grabbing my arm to prevent me from hedging out the door.

“I’m busy Margo. I already told you that. Get out of my way.”

“Wait!” She purrs. “What about tonight? Can I come over. You left me pretty unsatisfied last night. Too busy with that bitch to take care of me the way you should.”

I have to laugh. This dumb bitch. “Margo, you are not my girlfriend. You know that. It would be best if you stopped coming over until the girl is gone.”

She narrows her eyes at me, crossing her arms under her heavy breasts. “What? Why?”

“Don’t worry about why. Just stay away for now.” Then I leave without so much as a look back.

When I arrive in front of the boutique, I am floored by the sight of Draven across the street laughing with Paul.

Motherfucken traitors. All of them.

DRAVEN

“There’s my ride.” I stand up and grab my bags the moment the Hummer appeared across the street.

Paul smiles, “Okay. So, I’ll see you tomorrow night then.”

I nod, “Yup. I’ll be waiting.”

I cross the street, rolling my eyes at the black windows of the Hummer.

You’re late douchebag.

up and down my arms to chase away the chill before buckling my

see his gaze is locked on the cafe and on

thought you said half

hand is white knuckled over the

we going back to the condo or

nor does

“Domonic-”

thought you needed to go

did go shopping,” I say, shaking the bags in front

laughs, darkly. “So, you’ve been across the street with

“I guess so. Isn’t he your

tight-lipped smile. Putting the car in gear, he studies the road ahead but makes no move

did the two

“Mostly we talked about how great a guy Bart

“But did they listen?

pulls out onto the street, and we race away. He isn’t driving slowly this time, swerving around cars and

the fuck?” I snap. “It’s still foggy

gracing me with a weary sidelong

I laugh. “What?”

out with most of the women in this

“Even Margo?”

chuckles, “Yes. Even

night. I don’t

suddenly screeches to a stop in the middle of the road, causing my

I scream, glaring at him. “What is

way more incredulous than his face lets on and it is all I can

I shout. “And now my

eyes full of remorse. “Shit. I’m sorry.” He groans. “I really didn’t mean to do

my hoodie so that I can massage my neck. It is stiff and painful where I touch it and suddenly, I

we pull into the back of his driveway. “No

is your problem? You’ve got more

“I’m sorry. I need to learn to control my temper. It’s just beginning to become more and more clear that nobody listens

this is about how you’re the only one who didn’t want to help me.” I turn toward him as best I can with the stabbing pain at the back of my skull. “Who

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