The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Seventy–Five

DRAVEN

showed and ready to go before the

tags and pours its molten honey an tank top when Gabriel roll up in his dark gray

“Hello gorgeous,” he says. “Where’s your friend?”

sile, tilting my head toward the room we stayed in. “She’s getting dressed

I smile,

hen the door opens and Emody nuts looking absolutely dazzling in while at her and she does a little spice, I winking at her as we all pebre

e jeans and a fitted Mack sweater. She’s a lot cater dressed the a pet. I

And not just any arms, Donsonic’s

the smell of pine and citrus in my nose. I needed it as badly that I mind most of the night. It hurt to think that Dompeir was probably in bed with that sharp fan Harbor. It was killing me to imagine he was holding lest night instead of me. That he chose to keep her instead of me. God, please take this pain away. Please. Or st

her

ripth mough, I don’t feel as tired as I should. The throbbing in my neck and che

do you guys have out bere?” I ask as we set out on

to be lessened a bit. Either that, Lappeers to be a freshly paned mad just behind the mood.

ed to the

He chuck)

“The usual small town muŋhem

a school. Town hall. That sort of

shops then I complain

laught. “Th, not exactly. But

of the elders will

you are approved

it? Is that what I’m doing here? Staying safe from Domonic? I shake my head to clear the ages of 1

going to let you in my morning broken

maybe Margo really is his mate and that it’s

What he didn’t realior was that if I thought for minute that he could send me

me. I could try and give him for doing exactly what he said he would do from the start if I

pain, here I

painted in red and white. It hangs upon an enormous back will that disappears into the trees on both sides of the rout Loup Rouge in painted in maroon letteting and a wrought iron fence opens

from the set behind me.

faces because they’re wearing some sort of mask that only allows for their noses and eyes to uncovered. They’re garbed kind of like I would imagine

Laughs. Tas are. The guards are here

them are staring at me with acute apprehension, Alestit

sue. They atte

to come into view, it kind of looks like a college campus on each side of us. With people shout, walking from one danction to the other. Most of them are male, but I tch a pimpse

brick. The sign on the front of

doors. His twinkin, blue eyes fall over my body in an Je to take you to fach. Regardless

“After your

need to get over Do That’d be lovely,” Iary, biting my lip and turning on the charm. Pick Drimea, sully? Are we going there? Yes son

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is freshly

building and right away I’m struck stupid by the modern decor looks a lot like the packhouse in Port Charles. Blacks, grays, and soft blue track lighting.

toward a set of double doors. “Go right through there. The council ready waiting for you. Ell be out here waiting.”

so that we could become lunch? I never did ask

– like cresting on my ass kind of love. “If there’s any trouble, just say my name and 111 burst through the doors and carry

definitely wants