The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred

DOMONIC

Crushing Gabriel with my weight as I land, his rifle still spitting death from its tip, I ignore the fire in my chest and the rush of blood that soaks my fur to lock my jaws on his wrist. One snap of my razor sharp teeth and he is no longer shooting anything. Instead, his gun and his hand lay severed together and the only noise to rival the waterfall are his screams. I inhale a deep breath, pushing my strength outward. Fighting the urge to slump down and die where I stand. My vision blurs, my limbs crying for support as I tumble off of him and toward the feet of my brothers that surround me.

Shifting back into myself, I reach to my left and rip the front of Gabriel’s shirt ralding the fabric to the around my chest so that I might start healing. I don’t count the holes in my flesh, but I can feel their bum. There must be Eve, six… no, seven… different points of entry

Glancing up at Koda as he shifts back to kneel beside me, I hiss. The off his wrist and grab his hand. We need him alive.”

Koda glares down at Gabriel, kicking him in the ribs then the head, knocking him out and cutting of his incessant wailing. He doesn’t need the hand. He can live without it.”

I chuckle, despite that I’m quite rally bleeding to death. “Take it anyway. As a bargaining chip. Because he’s going to take us to Deaven.”

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Quinn nods, coming up on the comeration in his human form. “Co, Koda. Find Em We can deal with this.”

Korda grimanga, turning toward the peak Gabriel spoke of then shifting to rai

the mountain. I hear him howl into the night, calling on Raiber and Lief to join hum on the other side of the waterfall. That leaves just six of my brothers to help haul Gabriel back to town. One glance to my right tells me that Lenny won’t be of any use, Stems he got caught in the cronder and tou for many bullets to done. Ha entur forehead is missing. There are some things that eveinų

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actually been fatal. Had the bullets been detely be walking anywhere.

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need to know what’s happened to Draven and

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myself and search the courtyard fur Thomas. Unsurprisingly,

release of frustration

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