The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 53

The Pack: Rule Number 1 No Maten

Chapter Fifty–Three

DILAVEN

“What?” Quinn snaps. “A

I shake my head no.

bat felt like – like someone was watching de. The sam

at the mods. When you got held

Quinn sight, straightening his hack with

This fogon

(on this idland can get so that wo

“You re probably right,‘ I comerde, letting go of the beatly I had analized I was bedding

“Of course I’m right,‘ he quips.

Envily laught, joining him in

se kötchen to atir

That is when we hear it. A shrill unarl, like a feline growed that eroes through the forest outside

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Without asking, I know it’s true. He’s here. That was him. A panther must be out there in the woods.

My eyes shop to Quinns. His jaw clenches and he grants me a barely perceptible no

“Was that a cat?” Emily gasps. “That sounded like a big, angry at What the hell? Ther tiny island like this one?”

check it out, Quinn says, meeting my cym for a long moment

“Are you crazy?!” Emily screnches. “No way! You can’t go out there.”

it be possible, can it? I mean how would an animal like that en

“Relax,” he tells her, his eyes going heated with her concern for him. There’s some ting gear out back. I promise, I’ll be fine

Emily hisses, freezing when Quinn puts a finger under her chin and libs her face to plant a quick, soft kiss on her lips.

I swallow my protests, because it’s really none of my business, but something about his kissing her rubs me the wrong way I’m not jealous, of course I’m not. However, I can’t help but feel like it was wrong somehow. Even Emily herself looks slightly thrown off by the act

glowing. “Whatever happens. Do not come outside. You ladies go upstairs to Demonics

“Be careful.*

fil confident he’s had a good minute to shift without being seen. Then, I flip

shoreline behind it and that’s what really makes me nervous. Because if Quinn gets hurt, how will we know? Also, the ground surrounding the house are blanketed in a heavy fog so its

what’s out there if it

are practically but from windows. They like to see as coming for them. As wolves, I’m sure, it’s a proper defense strategy, but

moment and take a look around the back and front at the house. I cant

outside?”

through all

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Chapter Fifty–Three

nods, Way. Ille with

“May here. That

way from the woods you

says. “That hurry. I’m

I take, my eyes are lined in the windows watching for any kind of disturbance in the most Funny, the fog is orginally what I loved about this

a the

it comes to

the polished worst of the first fon, I feel them. The yes. My heart begin to pound until it’s quiling

self–fix too, be don’t wait tok

think he vam use

for a love

te

if he doesn’t get to me, I don’t think it will be to

least I don’t think he does. Then I

Calm down. Deep breaths,” I soothe myself, breathing in and out as slowly as possible.

to work its magic and my heart rate begins to

say to myself, releasing a deep breath.

the closes to the cliff bank and it has the most visibility, so I start there. Combing over what I can see of the ground. Im looking for anything. Feet, paws,

gasp, my hand lying

throat

to the window to inspect the mail about

realize, my body

steady pour of rain are three vishle pawprints. Four wide toe marks, and one fat heel. Prints that d mecognize anywhere, because I used to find them in the marshes when Marcus would make

squeal.

race back upstairs when loud electric pop is

house and each and every light in the

Oh no.

The electricity.

tanelerine entry.

right before

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