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Hey, Fay dily, lay dow

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…

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,”

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

my eyes shut. She

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

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

still closed. Do you think they were

her hand squeeze mine, so I open

it was them. They were

the

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

mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked you and it is why he refuses

told you

did,” she places her coffee on the table and scoots closer to

awa

did it, he called me right

about it?” 1 ask, falling sad. “He regrets

way you think. I mean well – he’s just upset that he didn’t ask permission first. He was

nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker.

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

1

thing I need to ask you is… how

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

us wake in the woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and… someone else’s. What the fuck happened last night?

blood. His wrist is painted in his own and

him for answers. Out of all of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have an idea of what we got into the night of our forced shift.

females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters. “And I don’t feel any pain, so

smack dab in the middle of Blackjack,” Quinn gripes. “And I must have come across a

happened to me

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