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. Ive being you so much. Every but

    whimper, struggling against him, my feet flailing in the air. But I’m only half fighting him, because it fer so much

    int my mate,” he admits, his gray eyes falling over my body so slowly that for a moment

    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

    sorry. Please don’t cry,” he says, taking a deep shuddering breath. “It was hard

    whisper, going slack beneath him. My eyes trail over his neck and that glorious tamos that peels–der the top of his shirt.

    mouth is watering

    his

    it to me now! I his

    you from the moment you left. Had you gone to Miami like you were supposed to, you would have known

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

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

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    Chapter Eighty–Four

    mine for what seems like forever before

    anal, “Not

    “you”

    in the gray of his eyes. “What you woudn’t, he says, his voice goi

    to know that right now, I refuse

    he put me through to

    the door. It would kill me,” he

    that,” I uy

    throat bobbing as he struggles to speak. “Yes

    “I don’t want to reject you, Domonic. But I’m not ready to

    his smile it wide and bright and everything

    chance at

    me?” He whispers, his eyes locking on my

    in irritation, scowling

    straight with

    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

    my arms over my chest. I don’t hate

    studies me. “But you don’t love me

    so, I opt for a change of subject.

    questions, his gare going hopeful.

    his father.” Then, just

    He says

    strangest time for new

    smiling for the first time since he walked through the front door. “My senses have gotten stronger and I’ve inform. “Your dad says that means I’m having

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