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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…

– the hot coffee sputtering from my lips and shooting across the elegant codes table honest to God cough up my lungs. “1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to digest me and grant her my full attention. “Yes,” I admit. 1-1 was but I know how stupid explanation for what

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says matter–of–factly and I

my eyes shut. She really hist shot. She

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

way they dragged Antman away. Did

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

I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen

did tonight, but I’m more than certain it was them. They were protecting you. Because of who

the

a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I

You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked you and it is why he refuses

“H–he told you a–about me? About…

places her coffee on the table

awa

it when he did it, he

about it?” 1 ask, falling sad.

head vehemently. “No! 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 leave him. Because of Angle and I guess…he panicked.”

a nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker. At least… I never wanted to

shaking her head softly. “You’re not. There’s a lot to explain. So I guess,

1

guess, the first thing I need to

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

woods naked. I’m

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

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

Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters. “And I don’t feel any pain,

of Blackjack,” Quinn gripes. “And I must have come across a trap last night or something. Because my wrist is caked with

what happened to me last

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