The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 156

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last park in the bark at tamami

the grins, taking a seat next t

“The strip club?” I map,

ig for the first tinue what bar boges

“Yes,” she says with a roll of her ages.

“Out” I smile. “That’s cool” My ex

wadays menit, gang come the georgan and going up the act to fatter to

“The twebe?” I ask, nurious.

She only nods, her bright green ga shattering

“The only thing this place is missing is a fireplace, I comment

She smiles softly, taking a sip of her coffee. “Yeah I don’t the one in our bedroom upstairs and down here. He has done i I need a fireplace.”

“Right,” I agree, my eyes falling to her neck and to the mark th

“So…” she says with a raise of her eyebrows, “Your woodering

andy viable now in the dim lign. So…

leaning forward to digest me

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says matter–of–factly and

hiss, clamping my eyes shut. She really hist shot. She said that Rider is

“So is Hart. And so is little Ryder that you

the way they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course they did, dub. he gets drugged away by wolves and lives?

I begin, my eyes still closed. Do

her hand squeeze mine, so I open

tonight, but I’m more than certain it was them.

the

I am a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my hand

toward my bite mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His

“H–he told you a–about me? About… biting

she places her coffee on the table and scoots closer to me.

awa

upset about it when he did

about it?” 1 ask, falling sad. “He regrets

Not in the way you think. I mean well – he’s just upset that he didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid that you were going to

my eyes filling with tears. Im not

head softly. “You’re not. There’s a

1

first thing I need to

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

the clouds when the twelve of us wake in the woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and… someone else’s. What

we might have done last night?” Quinn asks and I see for the first time that he too is covered in blood. His wrist is painted in his

looking toward him for answers. Out of all of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have an idea of what we got into the

belong to our females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all

come across a trap last night or something. Because

what happened to me

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