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

breath and take in my samundings. A glance downward tells me that am still fully dressed – Can I get an Anen? – 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 sound of

On Gad

Dann it. Somehow Leo got past Quinn. Or else, Leo killed him. The latter is not a thought I care to accept.

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

so much at this moment that I nearly sob with helpless

Leo? The con Where is her?

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

you!” I shout at

than

“And you’re even in

that became you’ve

I snap

clicks his ton

tongue, shaking

50%

me with exaggerated disappointment. What happened to the plant little

thinking of

like old skin, Walking further into the o, his beady eyes

her sniffs the

at him, kicking my legs at his

and he bears close. Whatever the fuck thata supposed to mean, firak!”

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 bitch mouth

my head. If you put your worm anywhere near

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

my best to

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 black coils of hair and

you doing?” I whimper.

quite

that his panther

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

The look in

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

Mbele pretend?

doesn’t matter,” I say. “They disgust me as much as

peeling apart the sides of my top to reveal my naked

And why

wear a lyu nguw?

there with them. Aep you going to try and make it seem like you