The Pack: Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter Sixty–Eight”

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taring down at me with his hands alapest hindi karði

th; I choke out. The fact is I dont be what i want to be

I had on oval proof that I was his. Aside from what Tandona and a single of me, Dumatic new? said that I was his queen. ‘I apologize then. It lose my eyes, cut stop myself. The tears were berming they henry to bold. When I do, I feel their woriness sliding over my cheeks and Lintake a shop locathy which unbuttely grants me a lungful of his scent.

Ka ntr just kome back I worked.

the sound of his voice tinging thuongh my ears. “Just some bitch,” I chockle humorlessly.

Opening my eyes with solden fury, I am momentarily stunned by what I see in her the for less than a second pain is etched across

moment he notices me looking, it disappears. There’s a nep in my chest where my hart is cracking and search his eyes for any hint that he is lying. Because something is telling me that he is. I know he is. He has to het Mecovie | love fo

Trant believe you,” This, thinking of everything I have shard with him. My past, my trauma, my pain. All the things I ever wanted to have to think about again he ripped from me like he had some right to know. As if he was put here on this earth to protect me and now he’s past gong to throw me away? “How dare you? |

terch,“After everything you said in me? About wolves and studies! After bring me wont my consent?

This body stiflens, a hand going up in shush me. “Keep your your down! My mate don t how about me yet. The don’t know what I

What you are!? You mean a har?” 1 laugh, load and unforgiving “Because that is what you

And I dont give a feather of a fuck what the know about you”

my name.” I step closer to him, ghting myself when the urge to these my arms around him and he nearly overpowers me. “You once told me that you would never hurt me, his eyes soften and he grits bus teeth but I knew you were lying then just like I know that you’re lying now” Wiping my eyes, take a step back. Thunt wery about taking me anywhere. I’ll call a ride.

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“Habsy? What’s going on down there?

at the top of the stairs. My heart finally takes this moment to disintegrate completely. But it’s not because its ht, and

out of my secrets, cheated out of this place, and cheated

just fine if he had left me alone. I could have worked at Bart’s forever, blissfully ignorant of all things woll, and

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again – Marcus would have eventually shown up and potentially ruined things. But how am I to know thats what would have happened? Tman–if Id continued living at the bar moyle one of the other wohes

‘Getting

won some kind of prize.

myself of the way it felt to be held by him. To be made love to by him. Everything, i take all of that, and I shove

wines that fills his eyes glisten, but I don’t give a fack. And FYI. The only bitch in this place is you.” Then, just because I can be a truly evil bitch when fr inspoed to be. I

his eyes light with anger. Then I turn my back walk outside, and slam the door behind me to join Emily at the front of the bonne. A wave of sadness hits me

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Chapter Sixty–Eight

She whispers

take out my phone and dial

up on the fint

I sob into the phone. “Can you come and pick

knew something was about to happen,

Emily glaring dagers behind me. Spinning around, I’m more than a little irritated to

cucumber.

I would give you

snicker, turning back around without bothering to respond

you hear me?

fuck off please,” I whisper

flare wide. “What

Fuck it. Ignore that piece of shit

Tll take you

thanks!” Emily informs him icily.

walking up behind me. “You have to understand. I didn’t want

for that I whip around and shove him in the chest with the entire weight of my body. “Do not come near me please. Not now,

now. Was it my remark about his mother? I truly hope so I hope I crumpled his tiny black heart. I want him to feel every step that I take away from him. But

Fucking bastard

I really believed that she was your mate, I might

he sighs.

I cackle. “You are so full of crap

true,” His eyes scramble as if searching for a new lie to add to his pile of Margo nubbish. The full moon shift often reveals our mates to us. I simply

remember! Everything he’s dying

say it and shewhere in the back of my pitiful mind, I’m glad he doesn’t. Not because it was out of line which it totally was but because whether I want to admit it or not, I was him to be lying. And although I fully intend to hate him

I just want you to be safe.

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