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-

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

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

is he?”

a seat in front of him, much like I did before.

shuddering breath, his eyes filling with fresh tears. “Do you think he’s

smile. Its Marcas he’s going to kill. Leo is as 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 upan Leo. He wont give a damn about feelings coercion. Spending extra time giving a fuck about why someone chose to do the horrible things they did doesn’t seem like something that’s high on Domonics prority list.

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“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

What the fuck?

sharpness that seems to have end his once dull brown

contorting, knitting, coiling, his smile widening. The rope binding him to the chair goes taut about his waist

up from the chair and back against the

voler three octaves deeper than before. Help me! Untie me please!”

Fuck that!

Koda 1 shout.

tongue darting back and forth like a

be coming apart around him. The chair groaning against

he hacken

stumbling back and away from him. “Whats wrong with

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 making to expand

the mess hall swings open and Roda is

a gutteral voice that is

think he’s doing it on purpose!” I plea,

gods is my direction as his nose pulls upward in a snart. am going to kill you when I get free! I will tear you apart limb by limb and that will be the end of

to him? It wam, grabbing for Koda’s bare shoulder. “Half beast.

Michael and when I shift

beast, but without the fangs to complete the look, the sight something is trying to jump out of his skin.

hell?”

creepy. His muscles are

its unstable weight..