The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 156

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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…

“1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to digest me and grant her my full attention. “Yes,” I admit. 1-1 was but I

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matter–of–factly and I whimper.

She really hist shot. She said that Rider is a

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

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

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

her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve

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

the

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

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

stare at her. “H–he told you a–about me? About…

she places her coffee on the table

awa

when he did it, he called me

about it?” 1

“No! 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 and I guess…he

tears.

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

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to ask

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

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

a little concerned as 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 myself feel strange. Like… I dont know… kind of

answers. Out of all of us, it is usually the Alpha that

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 caked

Timmons says. “That’s what happened to me

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