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

On Gad

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

Bill my eyes as I realize I probably 11 ever see Domonic again. How will he find me? How will be know where to look? Why did he have

this moment that I nearly sob with helpless fury.

is that bastard Leo? The con

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the Holl walks right

shout at him. “You’re

than

chuckles, “And you’re even in

became you’ve been out here in Washington

snap

clicks his ton

tongue, shaking

50%

exaggerated disappointment. What happened to the plant little ran from

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

statement rolling off of him like old skin, Walking further into the o, his beady eyes narrow on well like my father

an her

my legs at his

the fuck thata supposed

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 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

you put your worm anywhere near my mouth Il bice it oft

twitching as his claws are

and do my

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

are you doing?” I

father and quite a bit bulkier. I have

doubt that his

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

heaving, and I try to control my breathing because I can see it turning him on. The look in his eyes

of those wolves did you fuck,

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

Mbele pretend?

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

peeling apart the sides of my top to reveal my naked

And why

wear a lyu nguw?

you really think I believe that? You were there with them. Aep you going to try and