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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…

– 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

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Chapter One Hundred–Fifty–Six

is,” she says matter–of–factly

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

And so is little Ryder that you set on the yacht the

is thumping as I 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

eyes still closed. Do you

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

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

the

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

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

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

places her coffee on

awa

did it, he called

was upset about it?” 1

mean well – he’s just upset that he didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid

nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker.

“You’re not. There’s a

1

the first thing I need to

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

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

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

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

belong to our females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters. “And I don’t feel

across a trap last night or something. Because my wrist

“That’s what happened

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