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…

codes table honest to God cough up my lungs. “1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to digest

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is,” she says matter–of–factly

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

is Hart. And so is little Ryder that you set on the

lot and the way they dragged Antman

my eyes still closed. Do you

mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen them all together during the full moon

than certain it was them. They

the

Why would they…“I gasp, my hand

nods, her eyes falling toward my bite mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked you and it is why he

stare at her. “H–he told you a–about me? About… biting me?”

nods. “He did,” she places her coffee on the table and scoots closer

awa

he did it, he called me

about it?” 1 ask, falling

think. I mean well – he’s just upset that he didn’t ask permission first.

with tears. Im not a homewrecker. At least…

There’s a lot to explain. So I guess, know about

1

the first thing I need to ask you is… how

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

sun is barely visible through 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 the fuck happened

a little concerned as to 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 own and the rest of him in the same singer’s blood that I have on myself feel strange. Like… I dont know… kind

us, it is usually the Alpha that might have an

doesn’t belong to our females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all

dab in the middle of Blackjack,” Quinn gripes. “And I must have come across a trap last night or something.

says. “That’s what happened to me last time, remember

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