The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Fifty–Five

***Trigger Waming – Strong Language and Depictions of Sexual Assault ***

DOMONIC

By the time I reach the shore, the boat in gene. I shift in mid–air and stream helplessly at the sky.

Dom!” Quinn’s voice is at my back.

I hardly look at him, my eyes are trained on the fog. I can still hear the boats engine, so I know they arent that far from short. The motherfucken thing and I can’t afford to swim in the wrong diction in this storm.

“Are you healed?” I snup, turning to look at his naked torso

He nods as my eyers study him.

“Wheres Koda?” I s

“Here” Koda replies, materializing in the fog befund mar

Despite the stand off we just had in the packhouse, he still chose to follow me: Good, Maybe I’ll forgive his bullshit after all. But I have to wonder if he took the time

to explain anything to Emily before he raced after me. Not that it matters. Its not lấy she has a way off this land. Who would she tell anyway? Ca

Quin, I hiss. I need you to clip into that tree and see if you can spot the house. With the waves the way they ar, he wont be traveling very fast,

What

Je you going to do? Quinn stupa.

The only thing I can do,” Itay. “Swim after them

Quinn nods, burning to race up the priest tre

Im coming with you, Koda

1. od. “No fucking shit you are.”

DRAVEN

I wake up in the bed of Marcus houseboat. I know it well. He bought it i to the bed framme.

alive. My arms are crossed above my head and my wsts are b

belted

caben is empty. There are no windows in this room, but I can feel the toss and roll

On Gad

Somehow Leo got past Quinn. Or else, Leo killed him. The latter is not a thought I care to accept. Because if he did? And he tells mur he did? [‘ff tear his fucking eyes out with my

find me? How will be know where to

hate him so much at this moment that I nearly sob with helpless fury.

is that bastard Leo? The con Where

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cabin door creaks open and the Holl walks right in. “Ah, you’re awake.

shout at him. “You’re

than I remember.”

you’re

of a bitch, is that became you’ve been out here in Washington fucking

snap

clicks his

tongue, shaking

50%

What happened to the plant little ran from the

to threaten her with, I tap. Then thinking of Mars, I smile.

statement rolling off of him like old skin, Walking further into the o, his beady

an her

at him, kicking my legs at his fa

Whatever the fuck thata supposed to

hisses, his eyes dashing yellow, and despite my bravado, I tremble with fear. He notices this and grin. “That better. Shot your stupid bitch mouth for a while. You ll he plenty of time to scream and shout when I’m fucking you tonight and tearing up your womb, Or maybe. 111 just have

my head. If you put your worm anywhere near my mouth Il bice

glares down at me, his hand twitching as his claws are formed. I swallow

do my best to

his mascles pump tight, enlarging. As he ing? His voice comes out garbled as his neck begins to thicken “Who did you open your legs for, bitch? Which one? Or was it all of them? The rest of his shirt tear

are you doing?” I

than his father and quite a bit bulkier. I have n

doubt that his

reaching out his hand to place a claw at my throat. Thave more control over my shift than he does. He dips his claw downward, catching it on the collar of my sweater, just above my chest. “Some might even call me a natural. He winks. “Now I asked you a question,

and I try to control my breathing because I can see it turning him on. The look in his eyes seal and 1 can feel his lust for me with every

one of those wolves did you fuck, bitch?” He

un the ocean with him, then it may be days before Domenic finds me 1

Mbele pretend?

say. “They disgust me

sides of my

And why

wear a

believe that? You were there with them. Aep you going to try and make it seem like you