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

– and the caben is empty. There are no windows in this room, but I can feel the toss and roll of turbulent water and the beavy grinding

On Gad

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

again. How will he find me? How will be know where to look? Why did he have to go to Port Orchard without the

hate him so much at this moment that I

that bastard Leo? The

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Holl walks right in. “Ah, you’re awake. Speak of the damn deal.

I shout at

uglier than I remember.”

you’re even

became you’ve been out here in Washington fucking

I snap

clicks his

tongue, shaking

50%

What happened to the

tap. Then thinking of Mars, I smile.

further into the o, his beady

her sniffs the

my

Whatever the fuck thata supposed to mean, firak!”

chest is heaving with anger as he comes around the side of the bed to stare at I can smell it. A mongrel has been inside of you be hisses, his eyes dashing yellow, and despite my bravado, I tremble with fear. He notices this and grin. “That better. Shot your stupid

your worm anywhere near my mouth

at me, his hand twitching as his claws are

my

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 it completely. His chest in heavily pelted with

doing?” I whimper.

quite a bit bulkier.

doubt that his panther

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,

in his eyes seal and 1 can feel his lust

wolves did you fuck,

here un the ocean with him, then it may be days before Domenic finds me 1 need to come up with a plan to

Mbele pretend?

I say. “They disgust me as much

peeling apart the sides of my top to reveal my naked

And why

wear a

you going to try and make it seem like you weren’t acting as