The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 156

Chapter One Hundred Fifty Siz

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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 digest me and grant her my full attention. “Yes,” I

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she says matter–of–factly and I whimper.

shut. She really hist shot. She

admits, “So is Hart. And so is little Ryder that you set on the yacht the

parking lot and the way they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course

eyes still

I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never

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

the

I am a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my

Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why

“H–he told you a–about

coffee on

awa

he did it, he called me

1 ask, falling sad.

didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid that you were going to leave him. Because of Angle and

say with a nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im

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

1

need to ask you is… how much do you

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

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

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 in his own and the rest of him in the same singer’s blood that I have on

all of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have

females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters.

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

Timmons says. “That’s what happened to me

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