The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Fifty–One

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The moment Marcus comes to be charges at me and tries in shift. Unlike Doc Vas, I left Marcus unchained, because I just dust find him to be much of a threat. A -becnie he’s not a pure shiter, and I doubt he has mastered many of the natural takes as per shifter possess. I–because he’s still weak from the tranquilisers we pumped into his and is not at full strength And C–bese him to attack me. The hate I feel for him is so powerful. It beer foto

rip him apart if he’s not chained to the wall

The idiot stumbles directly into the line of my knife and live for lang path to his right side. As his shift goes awry,

3, his poses fade back into hands and lis fangs retract completely.

Bastard, he hisses from the ground.

grin at him, baring my teeth and licking him in the shoulder as 1 swipe my krule aling his other side. His blood begins to pool on the conne heaves estatically with pain.

I study the man for a moment while he bleeds. He’s tall, with a muscular build and head full of black hair and bead to match. The faint lines that power dark amber eyes are the only real signs that he is a day over forty, He’s actually not bud looking. But despite his commonly cheming features, I know what he in done – I know what kind of twisted fuck he is inside. So I lick him a couple more time in the stomach, junt a piss him off. You know, get his blood pumping a bit.

Did you know that the faster you breathe, the faster your blood pumps out?” I ask him

Hepples. I know who you are,” he snaps. “You’re that dirty mongrel who stole my mate.”

I have to laugh at that. I can’t help it. The man is delusional. “Your mate? Really? You slang rapist fack. First of all, I hiss, “Lab rats don’t home mates, Shitters have males. He tries to stand and I kick him again – this time in the face. A load cracking found echoes down the hall as the back of his skull meets with the brick of the walls, 1 kneel in front of him and whisper, “You? Are not a real shaber… and Draven Ifly mate. Not yours. The only connection you will ever he to her again – is through met

out. “She’s mine goddamn it! Her mother give her to me

kick

the dirt of the concrete floor. Hale me all you want, but it’s true. Isabella loved me. She didn’t want me to be alone after she died. He grins, his teeth coated with blood. “But if I’m

He goes down

worry,” I say softly. Tim not going to kill you today. Im going to take you apart one piece at a fucking time until your hourt has no choice

but it comes out as more of a grunt

play the tip of my knife near his chin and study his gaping wounds. “Your doctor is dead and you don’t appear to be healing. Whatever shall

to control his panic as his eyes bulge and he gases

little rough he sold you and your son put and I set him free by ripping off his goddamn head,” I chuckle. “And he was one of us bom skjer. Unlike

never is neck stretches and his mouth falls open wide enough to swallow

cat without a head can’t save y Standing up, I step out into the hall and shut the retal bar, kicking him bork inside. He told me about your son About how

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as I enter the elevator and press the button to head back