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…

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

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says matter–of–factly and

hiss, clamping my eyes shut. She really hist shot. She said that

so is little Ryder that you set on

Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course they

tonight,” I begin, my eyes still closed. Do you

and I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen them all together during the full

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

the

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

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 let you

told you a–about me? About… biting me?”

her coffee on the table and scoots closer to me.

awa

it when 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 I guess…he

filling with tears.

not. There’s a lot to explain. So I guess, know about

1

to ask you

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and… someone else’s. What the fuck happened

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. What the fuck? I’m never

usually the Alpha that

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

dab in the middle 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 me last time,

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