Chapter One Hundred Fifty Siz

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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…

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

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says matter–of–factly and I

shit, I hiss, clamping my eyes shut. She

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

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

eyes still closed. Do you

her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen them all together during the

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

the

nobody! I am a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my

are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It

at her. “H–he told you

did,” she places her coffee on the

awa

about it when he did it, he called

upset about it?” 1 ask, falling sad.

her 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

nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a

softly. “You’re not. There’s a lot to explain. So I guess, know about

1

thing I need to ask you is… how

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and… someone else’s. What the fuck happened last

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.

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 that matters. “And I don’t

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

“That’s what happened to me last time,

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