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

to his son.

to think we’d make

away frimm

– kooping toen

study her. That’s before Alum met me,

held be

his mate in front of the pack. Belize witnesses. It is the way of things.

you Luna, yet?” She inquires

really trying to in my head. She’s no Marga

Perhaps.

biolutely certum wi

and never wanted

to annoy more prood that Donor watts me, let her

going to tell her that. “I don’t

smirk, knowing further. But for some

and 1

a doubt

reflection in her minor “A Alpha like that. Deservei a Luna that knows how a

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Chapter One Hundred–Nine

Lea? I poke, using the term Benjamin täht me to describe females born of shitter blood.

scowls. “I mean someone who knows what it means

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

meet the wide brown gate of the Timber female seated in the trunk. Her face is softly rounded, her lips a perfect heart. She’s really pretty and very young. I send her

you,” Cadence

roll my eyes at her, turning my

in the trunk. “What’s your

She sight, her

old are you Brenda?”

as turns her body to face

She chuckles. “Seventeen”

her

is one of

distic prick..

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

over

toward the sleeping

She’s covered in bruises and her long

missing a