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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…

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 I thought I

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she says matter–of–factly and I

She really hist shot. She said that

Domonic, she admits, “So is Hart. And so is little Ryder that you set on the yacht the other day.”

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,

tonight,” I begin, my eyes still closed.

she interrupts and I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen

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

the

fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my hand going to the mark

are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His

told you a–about me? About… biting

on

awa

it when he did it, he called me

it?” 1 ask, falling sad. “He

didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid that you were going

my eyes filling with tears. Im not a

a lot to explain. So

1

I need to ask you is… how much

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

sun is barely visible through the clouds when the twelve of us wake in the woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and… someone else’s. What

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. Like… I dont know… kind of sad.

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

states with a shrug, as if that is

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

says. “That’s what happened to

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