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The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter One Hundred–Thirty–Four

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against their cotton

trip

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shaking her body as she pushes me out

to get burned:

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wobble

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erupt from my

kneels

my si

sun if you

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haven’t had any

his powerful

“I did sleep. A tiny bit.”

standing at his

kitchen. “You

glass of ice

of salmon from Taedora.

he hands me

plans to feed

I do, I watch him spear a piece

press gently into my use my mouth over it. Chewing thoughtfully, I watch as his jaw clinches, his

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