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

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

    struggling against him, my feet flailing in the air. But I’m only half fighting him, because

    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

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

    I know. And I’m sorry. Please don’t cry,”

    that

    mouth is watering

    whispers, leaning forward to press his forehead against mine.

    now! I his

    you gone to Miami like you were

    wrists and he props himself up on one elbow to gate down at me

    my palms. I told

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    Chapter Eighty–Four

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

    and anal, “Not your decision to make.

    “you”

    the first time since I’ve known him, I see true fear in the gray of his eyes. “What you woudn’t, he says, his voice goi

    I wouldn’t. But he doesn’t get to know that right now,

    the pain he put me through

    toward me slowly, walking around the bed to block the door. It would kill me,” he says, his face tracking shipping at the

    that,” I

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

    want to reject you, Domonic. But I’m

    and everything

    chance at

    chance that you’ll forgive me?” He whispers, his eyes locking on my bare

    in

    have just been straight

    his 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 miserable. I knew you were going to hate me and I did

    my arms over my chest.

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

    But instead of saying so, I opt for

    He questions, his gare going hopeful.

    we. I’d never keep my child from his father.” Then, just to be a bitch, I add, “You can visit him here

    Hin?” He says

    developed the strangest time

    he walked through the front door. “My senses have gotten stronger and I’ve inform. “Your dad says

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