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

that am still fully dressed – Can I get an Anen? – and the caben

On Gad

Quinn. Or else, Leo killed him. The latter is not a thought I care to

he find me? How will be know where to look? Why did he have to

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

bastard Leo? The con

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open and the Holl walks right in. “Ah,

I shout at him. “You’re eve

than

chuckles, “And you’re even in

that became you’ve

I snap

his

tongue, shaking

50%

happened to the plant

to threaten her with, I tap. Then thinking of Mars, I smile. “Did you know, your daddy’s in all–fi granna get what

into the

her sniffs

glare at him, kicking my legs at his fa

the fuck thata supposed to

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

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

at me, his hand twitching as his claws are formed.

and do my best

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 and he reaches up with his clawed hand to remove

doing?”

and quite

his panther much the same.

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, asses, tugging sharply on my collar and slicing my peter in half from the

him on. The look in his eyes seal and 1 can feel his lust

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

I try and think up a way to calm him down. If I’m really stuck out here un the ocean with him, then it may be days before Domenic finds me 1 need to come up with a plan to save myself, I can’t let him touch me. I jure to be his victim!

Mbele pretend?

I say. “They disgust me as much as your father does.”

of my top to reveal my

And why

wear a

believe that? You were there with them. Aep you going to try and make it seem like you weren’t acting as