The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter Thirty–Nine

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Let me go!” I his. “I don’t want to leave him!”

Koda’s arms close around me, sealing my back against his chest. I can feel the steady rum of his heartbeat as he maneuvers me down the compuniunway. The mun is much too calm for my liking

Howie Domonic do this!

“If you don’t let me go, lil bite you!” I screech, attempting to lower my teeth to his forearms

Koda laughs heartily, tossing me up over his shoulder like a sac of potatoes. Hauling the down the steps and into the state room, he tosses me onto the bed

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I snap, jumping up to show him in the chest, “Win is steering this dain thing?”

11s on autohelm. She’s steering hemel,” he says softly, his dark blue eyes twinkling with assement.

Autohelm? So we’re

We’re not just heading out

“Where are we going?” I ask, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves.

gns, Red Wolf Island.”

he hell is that?

I cant my head, “Where the hell is that?

He shrugs then spins around heading for the door. “You’ll be saly there

“What do you mean?” I startle, nunining past him to block the door. “Are you loving na on an island?”

shake his head. “No”

Hugging my arts to my chest, I shiver. “So the Domanie-

face softening. “Michael is still in the mess the informs me, shoving past me with a twinkle in his eye. “Maybe you can use him

Michal?

mean Domele didn’t kill him I shout,

kitchen door. Taking another deep breath, I push into the space Michael sits the same as he did before. Trembling and shivering with fear. Although he’s no longer gapped, snotty tears have drenched the front of his shit. That seems to be the extent of the damage though, which

is he?” He

I snap, taking a seat in front of him, much like I did before. “What

takes des shuddering breath, his eyes filling with fresh tears. “Do you think

in as you say he is – then me hell be dne,” lie. I bighly doubt Demonic will be considering anything deeper than a stab wound should he happen

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darkly, as if he know better than to belleve my lib. “Unfortunately isn’t as innocent as he claims to be,” Michael says chillingly, his ry taking on a strange feral glow, “None of us are,” he chuckles and then shakes himself as if surprised by his cun tone. “I–I’m sorry. I don’t know why I said

What the fuck?

him, taking note of the strange sharpness that seems to have end his once dull brown

back a bit as Michel’s for begins to take on a strangely different am Muscles contorting, knitting, coiling, his smile widening. The rope binding him to the

the chair and back against the far wall, “w the hell?”

voler three octaves deeper than

Fuck that!

Koda 1 shout.

him” Michael seethes, his tongue darting back and forth like a

apart around him. The chair groaning against his weight. His eyes are slanting

he hacken

hiss, stumbling back and away from him. “Whats wrong

feet and hands, which I’m happy to we are still completely normal. The few times I saw Marcus change, I noticed his hands always went first, Whatever is happening to Michael is different somehow. He is panting with the effort his body is

Roda is standing there wearing only hiss

Boda commandh me in a gutteral

it on purpose!” I plea, scambling

to kill you when I get free! I will tear you apart

him? It wam, grabbing for Koda’s bare

are glued to Michael and when I shift my gaze back

look, the sight something is trying to jump out

the hell?”

creepy. His muscles are bulging and quiring. Almost

its unstable