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.

the car I run my hands up and down my

at Domonic, I see his gaze is locked on the cafe and on Paul reentering the building. He doesn’t

thought you said

and his hand is white knuckled over the gear shift. “My thing…

up? Are we going back to

he doesn’t speak, nor does he look

“Domonic-”

thought you needed to go

shopping,” I say, shaking the bags in front of me. “I’ve been

“So, you’ve been across the street with

scowl. “I guess so. Isn’t

shop to turn toward me with a tight-lipped smile. Putting the car

the two of you

talked about how great a guy Bart is for hiring me even though you told him not to. In fact, despite you demanding that no one help

did they

we race away. He isn’t driving slowly this time, swerving around cars and running a

the fuck?” I snap. “It’s still

down and gracing me with a weary sidelong glance. “You shouldn’t let Paul charm you.

I laugh. “What?”

He’s gone out with most

“Even Margo?”

“Yes. Even

date tomorrow night. I don’t want anything that

the middle of the

at him.

Hs words come out way more incredulous than his face lets on and it is

shout. “And

glanced at me, his eyes full of remorse. “Shit. I’m sorry.” He groans. “I really

begins driving more slowly and I unzip my hoodie so that I can massage my neck. It is stiff and painful where I touch it and suddenly, I am filled with rage. “I’m

pull into the back

problem? You’ve got more mood swings than

to control my temper. It’s just beginning to become more and more clear that nobody

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 the

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