The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1–No Mates

Chapter Eighty–Four

“Tes” I ans, nodding my bead and shaking the burn of tears from my eyes.

God bes beretful. When he stepped

Maxing my body like wildfe and I take a big deep breath of l

  1. I choke out. “Why did you come?

“Baby,” he says apologetically, still on the foot.

God. I live it when he calls me

( feel special. It makes me feel like I’m his. But… I’m not. He sent me away

my center. At least he doesnt smell like her if he did two have had to punch him in the face.

Margo? E map, à boil of forsh rage. igniting at try cernet

Tack Marghe snaps. You and I both know she doesn’t mean thin gaze down at me with stormy gray eye. Dit my dad tell you About

“He did,” I nod, crossing my arms over my then

– standing to his full bright to

I the dose. But it doesnt matter. It’s no exe for your

Where are you going?” He kisses, là

guing antund e

that feels wonderful. The beat, the muscles, his scent. All of it feels so perfect and dowing warmth that his embrace provides. Ignoring my anger and resentment. The have the right to touch me. No matter how much I

for a moment, I allow him to pull my body back against his. Basking in thi and the lies. But really? Who the fuck am I kidding! He not supposed to

“Let me go,” I whisper, even as his lips trace over my bare shoulder and tremors rack entire body, my core clenching with pleasure. God, that’s nice

  1. h. Every single day has been nothing

    hot on my neck, his lips trembling as they trail toward my ear. “No,“hey won’t. Ive being you so much.

    his ironclad grip, even as he tightens his arms and lime off my feet to buy his face in my hair. “Stop it!” I whimper, struggling against him, my feet flailing in the air. But I’m only half fighting him, because it fer so much like heaven for him to hold me. It’s a tentative

    beneath him, holding my arms above my head with each of his hands. “But I’m not lying about that I’ve had nothing but reports from the moment you left me in my driveway. You were right, Margo int my mate,” he admits, his gray

    but you told me it wasn’t true. You told me she was your mate!” I spit, bucking against him

    know. And I’m sorry. Please don’t cry,” he says, taking a deep shuddering breath. “It was hard rough to

    whisper, going slack beneath him. My eyes trail over his neck and that

    is

    his

    it to me now! I his “Because

    you left. Had you gone to Miami like you were supposed to, you would

    and he props himself up on one elbow to gate down at me while he strokes my face

    of my hands on his chest, ignoring the exquisite feel of his muscles apimt my palms. I told you I

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    Chapter Eighty–Four

    what seems like forever before he grunts and propels himself off of i it will never

    is heaving as I leap from my bed and anal, “Not your

    “you”

    fear in the gray of his eyes. “What you woudn’t,

    that right now, I

    the pain he put

    the door. It would kill me,” he says, his face tracking shipping

    know that,” I

    nods, ha throat bobbing as he struggles to speak. “Yes I do”

    you, Domonic. But I’m not

    bright and everything Domonic “So what you’re

    chance at what?!

    me?” He whispers, his eyes locking on my bare

    in irritation, scowling

    have just been straight with me.

    his eyes meet mine, there is so much sadness in them that I almost reach out for him.

    darkly, crossing my arms over

    studies me. “But you don’t love

    you fucking idiot Yes, I do. But instead of saying so, I opt for a change of subject. “Were going

    his gare

    we. I’d never keep my child from his father.” Then, just to

    He says

    the strangest time for

    time since he walked through the front door. “My senses have gotten stronger and

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