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-

the informs me, shoving past me with a twinkle

Michal?

kill him

chuckling as I make my way back into the main hall to stare at the swinging 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

he?” He

him, much like I did before. “What did you to him

his eyes filling with fresh tears. “Do

will be considering anything deeper than a stab wound

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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

What the fuck?

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

for begins to take on a strangely different am Muscles contorting, knitting, coiling, his smile widening. The rope binding him to

the chair and back against the far wall,

three octaves deeper than before. Help me! Untie

Fuck that!

Koda 1 shout.

Don’t call him” Michael seethes, his tongue darting back and forth

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

he hacken changing!

stumbling back and away from him. “Whats

always went first, Whatever is happening to Michael is different somehow. He

and Roda is standing there wearing only hiss and a half smile,

in a gutteral voice that is nearly all

don’t think he’s doing it on purpose!” I plea, scambling up onto my feet. neech help!

am going to kill you when

him? It wam, grabbing for Koda’s bare shoulder. “Half beast. He can’t change. Just

his eyes are glued to Michael and when I shift my

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

the hell?”

are

its