The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 88

Chapter Eighty–Eight

DRAVIN

Demonic A silty feminine voter sounds a Dominic

1 pash agomst his chest to peer behind him and the sight

bothers me: What I don’t lie is the plane she’s giving me in ohrase dispiralone of my being.

shispers, studving my fottures before taming wond

houts, jumping forward to the ow

You’ve got to be hacker kidding me

m Dominica shoulders an be net

up on him. Het dark brown gar Exudes on me and k

I’m sure he can tell how I’m beris

at toward the back of the turke :

to go ahead and in ever be

an, Demooict I want to talk

Tanya tuo an pick out several choice cars of steak

It head in their direction, bell benton latening to myself not to turn around and colect my selections from the butt,

  • boss. Like a physical presence, in

esses into me from behind to soutie ma

bear nothing a blot of

“I take those for you, baby, Domonic’s voice in low and breathe at be reaches an

I mest look relieved, because the dimplied smille be given.

from my

his and tugging toward the debut

long in you understand that I will be

of Mos Tama. The more camusudly crowded this munting and I wonder

we step into line befund a couple tocing a

new Alpha

her?” Somebody rhr

furrows in aritution, my pui bwening to Placing the meat on the conyor belt, be woups

The pur of

is a newfound doceffe Dumont bizan,

to feeling. I’m

belong

or suspicious onlooker. They were nice to me?

the groceries and step into the cool crisp moting hand

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Chapter Eighty–Eight

emotional the past few days and I wonder if females

it is. sandr kann somienna excly pushed around and the

Tu

pulling ontours

says, diding his

his arm around my shoulders. It’s thick and packed with

him. She hasn’t

led to see Gabriels

to

braded to the store. “I forbid to get a

“Emily picked it

thinking that there’s

of difference between her tastes and my

you would like. Its tight and spandex and everything Draven.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “Talu got ya little something

tight with annoyance.

says she has something she dying to tell me.

behind my car, unlocking the trunk when he passes me the keys. This pack is a lot bigger than ours was, comment, counting at least twenty homes on this street alone. I’m still not clear

notices me staring and clears his throat, his face coloring with something that looks like a blush. “What fuck are you gawking at?” He hisses, fighting a smile as he reaches into my

the hills

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