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The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter One Hundred–Thirty–Four

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contentment just watching him.

tha tray full of exp

que says, taking my glans and

Yes, taking another sip of my social before handing it

I don’t actually see him walk in

Took like I’m just in tite for lunch..

slags me in tr

folding over the kitchen island veins dance all the way the

against their

trip

stupid

shaking her body as

to

killer,” I say softly, mentally facepalming

I wobble around

leselkably enough.

doors. Reaching out for

erupt from

he kneels do

my si

sun if

Pressing me into

  • says.

had any sleep.”

his

did sleep. A tiny

smirks, standing

into the kitchen. “You need water and

a glass of ice water

from Taedora.

he hands

feed me

drink. While I do, I watch him spear a piece

of fish on my tongue. The tines of the fork press gently into my use my mouth over it. Chewing thoughtfully,

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