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the gun, dragging syste

Just park in the ‘s How to the new one

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…

honest to God cough up my lungs. “1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to digest me and grant her my full

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matter–of–factly

eyes shut. She really hist shot. She said that Rider is

And so is little Ryder

Antman away. Did they kill him? Well,

wolves tonight,” I begin, my eyes still closed. Do you think they

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

I’m more than certain it was them. They were protecting you. Because of who you are.”

the

snap incredulously, “I am nobody! I am a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my hand going to the mark on my neck,

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

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

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

awa

about it when he did it, he called me right

upset about it?” 1 ask, falling

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

was,” I say with a nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker.

a lot to

1

I need to ask you is… how much do you

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

when the twelve of us wake in the woods naked. I’m sore

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 of

of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have an idea of what we got into the night of our forced

is all

gripes. “And I must have come across a trap last night or something. Because my

Timmons says. “That’s what happened to

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