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-

in tomorrow,” he soothes, his face softening. “Michael is still in the mess the informs me, shoving past me with a twinkle in his eye.

Michal?

kill him I shout,

the same as he did before. Trembling and shivering

he?” He

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

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

– 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

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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 that.”

What the fuck?

of the strange sharpness that seems to have end his

a strangely different am Muscles contorting, knitting, coiling,

from the chair and back

three octaves deeper than before. Help

Fuck that!

Koda 1 shout.

call him” Michael seethes, his tongue darting back and forth

be coming apart around him. The chair groaning against his weight. His eyes are slanting upward and inward. His face elongating

he hacken changing!

God,” 1 hiss, stumbling back and away from him.

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

dose to the mess hall swings open and Roda is standing there wearing only hiss and

a gutteral

wait! I don’t think he’s doing it on purpose!” I plea,

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

It wam, grabbing for Koda’s bare shoulder. “Half

Roda ignores me, his eyes are glued to Michael and when I shift

is hissing like a feral beast, but without the fangs to complete the look, the sight something is trying to jump out of his skin. His chair is bouncing

the hell?” hiss

a little creepy. His muscles are bulging and quiring.

with its unstable