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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…

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 saw and

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is,” she says matter–of–factly and I whimper.

shut. She really hist shot. She said

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

they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course they did, dub. he gets drugged away by

I begin, my eyes still closed. Do you think they were

and I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes.

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

the

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

“You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why

told you a–about me? About… biting

nods. “He did,” she places her coffee on the table and scoots closer to me. “He

awa

did it,

upset about it?” 1 ask, falling sad.

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 leave him. Because of Angle

my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker. At

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

1

guess, the first thing I need to ask you is…

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

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

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…

Out of all of us, it is usually the Alpha

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

in the middle of Blackjack,” Quinn gripes. “And I must have come across a trap last night or

happened to

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