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

    lips trembling as they trail toward my ear. “No,“hey won’t.

    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

    left me in my driveway. You were right, Margo int my mate,” he admits, his gray eyes falling over my body so slowly that for a moment I forget to fight him. Every inch of me

    eyes fill with tears. “I thought I did, but you told me it wasn’t true. You told me she was your mate!” I spit, bucking

    Please don’t cry,” he says, taking

    him. My eyes trail over his neck and that glorious tamos that peels–der the top of

    is watering

    leaning forward to press his forehead against mine.

    admit it to me now! I his “Because I’m

    “No, baby. I’ve needed you from the moment you left. Had you gone to Miami like you were supposed to, you would have known that the

    release my wrists and he props himself up on one elbow to gate

    muscles apimt my palms. I told you I loved you and you sent me away,” I reminded him. To get

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    Chapter Eighty–Four

    hips hovering over mine for what seems like forever before he

    chest is heaving as I leap from my bed and anal, “Not your decision to make. I d always

    “you”

    known him, I see true fear in the gray

    I wouldn’t. But he doesn’t get to know that right now, I refuse to admit it. Not

    he put

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

    know that,”

    ha throat bobbing as he

    to reject you, Domonic. But I’m not

    his smile it wide and bright and everything Domonic “So what you’re saying is

    chance at what?!

    He whispers, his eyes locking on my bare

    in irritation,

    been straight with me.

    fists at his sides. When his eyes meet mine, there is so much sadness in them that I almost reach out for him. I’ve never seen him look so

    darkly, crossing my arms over my chest. I

    studies me. “But you don’t love me anymore, either.”

    saying so, I opt for a change of subject. “Were

    his gare

    just to be a bitch, I add,

    He

    strangest time

    since he walked through the front door. “My senses have gotten stronger and I’ve

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