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

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

On Gad

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

11 ever see Domonic again. How will he find me? How will be know where to look? Why did he have to

moment that I nearly

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right in. “Ah, you’re

I shout at him. “You’re eve

than I

“And you’re even

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

snap Tig

clicks his ton

tongue, shaking

50%

me with exaggerated disappointment. What happened to

of Mars, I smile. “Did you know, your daddy’s in all–fi granna get what fr deserves

into the

an her

glare at him, kicking my legs at his fa

the fuck thata supposed to

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 bitch mouth for a while. You ll he plenty

head. If you put your worm anywhere near my mouth

his hand twitching as his claws are formed. I

and do my

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 the muscles of his

are you doing?”

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

no doubt that his panther

much stronger panther than my father.” He smiles, 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

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

did you fuck, bitch?” He snarls,

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?

“They disgust me as

sides of my

And why

a lyu nguw?

them. Aep you going to try and make it seem