The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter One Hundred–Nine

DRAVEN

After another hour of arguing, Domonic finally decided the travel arrangements as the blaze of dawn skeeted over the mountainside. Benjamin would lead the caravan, driving one car, with eleven of his females stuffed in every spare crevice of the vehicle. Cadence would drive the next car, with me as her passenger yuck – and the eight remaining Timber females taking up the backseats. Finally, Domonic would drive the final car, with Paul next to him in front, Bart, Quinn, Logan, and Grant in back keeping watch over Thomas and Gabriel on the floor of the vehicle. It wasn’t as difficult as we originally thought it to be. Mostly because with Timber females being so skinny, it was easy to fit more of them into the seats. They obviously weren’t fed much during their time in captivity and as sick as it may sound, I was glad for it.

Now if only I didn’t have to spend the entire fifteen hour trip to Timber sitting next to a bitch that obviously has the hots for my man, I might even enjoy this little ride. Unfortunately, every chance she gets, she asks about him. How did we meet? How long have we been together? Bild 1 force him to mark me?

Fucking cunt. If I weren’t pregnant, I swear to God. I’d be her to the back of the car and help her find her legs.

It’s been four hours now and most of the girl in the back are doring, the red gold hues of the Arizona desert are thually fading into the backdrop and the yellow hills of the Nenada landscape Joom up ahead.

Why hadn’t be accepted you as his mate yet? Cadence quips

dime thats why be marked me,” I say without turning Mot. She’s

ally becoming quite boring.

mars. “I understand that part. I mean – you’re

I mean you’re his property after all. That much

Property? I whisper, i

its not suite that gast

“When an Alpha accepti

me to cause any more death song in my head.

As for me to r

erin in the passenger

of the car behind us. 1

taking place in our car. Who knows? Maybe be

My heating has been crazy good lately, but

interwise it’s useffield. It’s weird, really. It’s almost like he did it

introducing to his

to think we’d make a strong

gaze away frimm

– kooping toen

to study her. That’s before Alum met me, you dumb bitch. I

held be saying “What?”

It is the way of things. She smiles,

you Luna,

my head. She’s no Marga least that slut was clear about what

Perhaps.

biolutely certum wi

and never wanted

with only push bet to annoy more prood that

I’m going to tell her that. “I don’t know. Maytar her

heather have sottone like you instead.” I smirk, knowing further. But for some reasg, I can’t

locus and

doubt that

Luna that knows how a pack is supposed to be run, A Luna

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grin. “You mean, a Shitless Lea? I poke, using the term Benjamin

who knows what it means be a shitter. Not some human girl that can’t even keep herself

fated mate!” A soft voice says from the back. “And you

female seated in the trunk. Her face is softly rounded, her lips a perfect heart.

one asked you,” Cadence

my eyes at her,

in the trunk. “What’s your name?” I

She sight, her

old are you Brenda?”

shoulders shifting as turns her body to face the front. “Brenda,” she

She chuckles. “Seventeen”

flare, Jesus. Her shirt is ripped, practically hanging from her bac assaulting. I

that she is one of the girls

distic prick..

beard your mate in the hall and he left the room. Her eyes fill on the blond Shiftless napping on the seat behind Cadence. She jerks her chin upward, “Isobel wasn’t so lucky.”

glance over my sho

toward the

She’s covered in bruises and

missing a sleeve.