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

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

    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

    a lar,” Stepping back, he lips me around and we fall onto the bed where he pin me 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 eyes falling over my body so slowly that for a moment I forget to fight him. Every inch of me hears where we touch and I’m melting against him like warm butter. His muscular thigh pushes between my legs. “You are my

    grit my teeth, glaring at him as my 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 against him and trying to shove him off me. You said you were going to marry

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

    neck and that glorious tamos that peels–der the top of his shirt. I want

    mouth is watering

    whispers, leaning forward to press his forehead against mine. Toint. I need you Draven. So much

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

    gone to Miami like you were supposed to, you would have known that the very same

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

    of my hands on his chest, ignoring the exquisite feel of his muscles apimt my palms. I told you I loved you and you sent me away,” I reminded him. To get off me. Please”

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    Chapter Eighty–Four

    his hips hovering over mine for what seems like forever before he grunts and propels himself off

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

    “you”

    since I’ve known him, I see true fear in the gray of his eyes. “What you

    he doesn’t get to know that right now, I refuse

    the pain he put me through to

    around the bed to block the door. It would kill me,” he says, his face tracking shipping at the ace around my heart. I

    know that,” I

    throat bobbing as he struggles to speak. “Yes I

    shake my head, relenting. “I don’t want to reject you,

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

    chance at

    me?” He whispers, his

    in irritation,

    just been straight with me.

    I almost reach

    darkly, crossing my arms over my chest. I don’t hate

    “But you don’t

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

    his gare going

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

    him?! Hin?” He says incredulously.

    developed the strangest time for new meat”

    for the first time since he walked through the front door. “My senses have gotten stronger and I’ve inform. “Your

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