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.

kaloury from my

taking one of my hands in his and tugging

in you understand that I will

camusudly crowded this munting and I wonder if that mything in die wo

we step into line befund a couple tocing a fir

new Alpha

he doing with her?” Somebody rhr

furrows in aritution, my pui bwening to Placing the

The pur

is a newfound doceffe Dumont bizan,

feeling.

I don’t belong

any shipped stars or suspicious onlooker. They were nice to

cool crisp moting hand in land. The num

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Chapter Eighty–Eight

past few days and

hem at worse than normal butun mothers do. Maybe the hond changes in my body are fucking with my Chi. That must be what it is. sandr kann somienna excly pushed around and the

Tu

pulling

his body

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

of him.

led to see Gabriels

feeling up to the sting of prying

to the store.

picked

thinking that

her tastes and my own. “Whose idea was that?”

Its tight and spandex and everything

jaw going tight with annoyance. I

catch her silent squeal of excitement that says she has something she dying to tell me. The two of us tumble out of the car and head straight for the house, leaving the boys in the

me the keys. This pack is a lot bigger than

nods and for the first time I notice the dark purple hickey fading out at the base of his throat. He notices me staring and clears his throat, his face coloring with something that looks like a

before taking a seat on my bumper to stare out into the hills behind the town. “I don’t want to live here,” 1 admit,

  • been trying to ignore.

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