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.

I’m inside the car I run my hands up and down my arms to chase

is locked on the cafe and on Paul reentering the building. He doesn’t so much as

you said half an

hand

Are we going back to

nor does he look away from Paul’s

“Domonic-”

you needed to go

shopping,” I say, shaking the bags in front of

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

scowl. “I guess so. Isn’t he your

with a tight-lipped smile. Putting the

the two

how Domonic ordered them not to help me. “Mostly we talked about how great a guy Bart is for hiring

hisses, “But did they

driving slowly this time, swerving around cars and running a red light as I clutch the

snap. “It’s still foggy

a weary sidelong glance. “You

I laugh. “What?”

a player. He’s gone out with most of

“Even Margo?”

“Yes. Even

better cancel our date tomorrow night. I don’t want

a stop in the middle of the road, causing my body to snap forward and my neck

at him.

than his face lets on and it is all I can do

I shout. “And now my neck

I’m sorry.” He

I touch it and suddenly, I am filled with rage. “I’m going to need to soak in a hot bath of Epsom salts now, thanks to you. Was there another squirrel in

breath as we pull into the back

got more

I need to learn to control my temper. It’s

only one who didn’t want to help me.” I turn toward him as best I can with

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