The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

The Pack: Tule Humber 1–Ho Maies

Chapter One Hundred–One

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He had sold. “The moment she did my heart stopped eating. My body gold pain. There’s

une at all. Maybe some mate bonds are different? Or perha

person. Then again, the potete fuck up theory also seems a bit toer plaisible, post like in humans–enry now and then

The knowleder

womartar tried to hurt Demonic and he is still alive, settles over

you getting awited” Jason’s

like a soft cars because I know the my lips at that thought. Unfortunately, it does not go unnoticed

in my ear. Hoy, completely welcome, and imposs

an, is probably no longer

I turn toward him, noting the bright flash of his heretic gaze. He’s crazy as hell. I stow it. “Where are we going?” I ask, ignoring the suggestive path of his

‘an not your baby, you unhinged freak. I study him, my thoughts skating toward Emily and the fact that she’s not on this plene. “Tell me this,” I start, taming my body around in my seat so that I have eyes on both of these bastards. “What did y

tossed the ceiling. “Really? That Betch? What do

side, my gaze on Thomas. “Where is she? She’s

I stretch

shifter dick, she should have gone wolf. We wouldn’t he been as mad about that. We like a little slut from time to time. But she didn’t. She went jungle. Gross. She had no business

out loud at that stupid fucking statement. Simple–minded fool. Then I guess mine would be tainted

eyes. “She is where she is. She was useless to us, so we let

And I’m not? She is my friend!

mateless human! Jason snipes. Ho good for breeding Gabriel had a score to settle with her anyway. So we left her for

might do to her. Fixing my glare on Thomas, I decide to see what buttons

lifts his month. “A

I hissed. “I mean, I know you cheated on your mute, but you must have loved

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have no idea what you are talking about, lead. So I

left Port Orchard with everyone believing that your heart

harsh. Should I have said all that well, too late

who started the fire five years ago. Jest to get rid of her. So that you’d

lights of the cabin. “Nothing has mattered since she diedt Nothing So whatever it is yourre trying to get me to edinit to, pos’re wrong. I’m just as thech the dick shout who started that fire as anyone.” Puffing in a deep breath, he lowers his face in mine, Close enough that Iran tell sandalwood again as if I’m chewing on it. “When Amber died, everything that was good in

eyes. I’m

I thought it was ora. That’s why I imited her and her daughter Tanya to live with me. Id hoped to find out if it was them. But it wasnt. The

I connected him.

face turning red as a tomato. “Only on paper,” he says, before sitting

clown. “I think I like