The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 156

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…

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

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says matter–of–factly and I

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

little Ryder

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 wolves

still closed. Do you

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

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

the

am nobody! I am a fanciful ex–honger! Why would

bite mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked you and it is why he refuses to

“H–he told you a–about me?

her coffee on

awa

he did it, he called me

1

that he didn’t ask permission first. He was

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

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

1

to ask you is… how much

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

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

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 of

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

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

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

says. “That’s what happened to

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