The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Thirty–Six

DRAVEN

“Are wa sare you want to do this? Demonic asks me, his gray eyes scanning the dock then settling on his yacht,

The min has just barely set and alreach the sky is pitching imo blackness.

still a few cars in t

Rainer is standing with Koda, both of them leaning at the back of a dark gray Sy with the word Sherill written across it in light silver lettering. I can’t see amwone be from where I’m string inside the hammer and the windows of the SUV a pitch black. The dock isn’t quite empty yet. There parking lot. A couple is bounding a houseboot and a few vessels are just coming in

“Where is he?” I hiss, straining my eyes to try and make out any shape that might be in the backseat of of the vehicle. I thought you said they had him in rastody

Draven” Demonic snaps, taking one of my hands in his and reeling my attention back in

a nowching me

Gating down of his hand on mine I realize, he hasn’t touched me since I told him I wanted to mess work and cume along. Almost as if he was afraid to. I glare at

Nisu said they had him. You said he would be here

Heigh, letting go of my hand as I yark it toward my lap. “Maybe this was a mistake,

I scoff. “Oh no you don1. You asked me if I wanted to come! You can’t change your reind. It’s way too late for that.”

My body

s

h an emotion I cant rightly recognize. It’s almood half anxiety ball rage. But one thing is for sure, the doctor killed my mother, the doctor, no less. Whatever he was giving her to try and change her, he knew it was killing her. But did he stop? No. No he didn’t. And i have the chance to look that

in his eyes, I am going to and no one is going to stop k

“He’s on the yacht,” Domonic relents, his hand going out to grab my am as I reach the buckle of my seatbelt

fack are you doing?” I snap, pouring all the hate I have into the look I give him. “Let me go”

“Not until you listen to me,” he says. “I’m going to let you ask him whatever you way to him, whatever you need to say.

ning to want you up on deck.”

but when

In question him. He trails off

hake my head vigorously. “No, I don’t think so. There’s nothing that he would tell you that I don’t deserve in know, I want to be there. Please! 1

“Draven,” he snaps, reaching up so cup my face in his hands. His muscles are tight, he pupils dilating. “You need to understand something If he says anything to hurt you, or scares you in any way. I may not be able to control myself. If he makes me angry and I lose my temper

you should wait up

in hell” he seethes. “If things don’t go the way you want them

“Good,” I snap

good Because if I lose my temper, then you might see e do some

figured. I’m actually sort of

my face. “What? I’m not a murales

my eyes at him.

hands going up to squeeze the steering wheel.

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kuckles loosening from the stert wheel. “You do?”

do see that.” I nod, then will my eyes, shorting han shing, &

now as I study him. Pissed off oner again. ‘Im not

– dog? die glares at me, shaking his beat. Nora dog then. He closes his eyes and 1 unlock in seatbelt to lean his way, my hand stroking over the tense muscles of his thigh test on his package. He hes at my I feel income to life beneath my hand. “I’m not as stupid as I

open slowly, his gaze locking on my hand in

didn’t want me to be afraid of you. Do 1 have

and his entire body

hisses tuming his face to swallow

and possessive, his tongue doing battle with my own as his hands to my hair to pull my body toward his. My palms slide over his exp chest muscles, then my nails scratch the back of his nock as he growl. He takes one of my hands away from his neck to guide back down toward his lap. presses his

hisses and I grin against

is tapping on the window,

his pants. Rolling down the window, he groans, “We coming”

he walks away, he and Boda climbing onto

ask.

to be sum.

Derbe in my pack. And you’ve met them

sudden clarity. My sweet has

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Demonic Laugh “Yes,”

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crazy,” I say,

tell you, but it can wait until after this,” he says.

the gigantic bulge that seem to puhe beneath his clothes going to eat that thing later. “Are

me toward the yacht. Once we’re boded, I wait next to Koda and Rainier while he

“You and I haven’t had much time to talk,” be

looking for me, but definitely cute. Paler than

1. nearly pitch black, and

of traf te la?

Time to talk **

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