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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…

and shooting across the elegant codes table honest to God cough up my lungs. “1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to

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

She really hist shot. She said

Domonic, she admits, “So is Hart. And so is little Ryder that you set on

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

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

and I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open

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

the

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

toward my 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 go.”

“H–he told you a–about

places her coffee on

awa

when he did it, he

upset about it?” 1 ask, falling

“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 panicked.”

my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker. At least… I

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

1

guess, the first thing I need to

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

is barely visible through the clouds when the twelve of us wake in the woods naked. I’m

in blood. His wrist is painted in his own and the rest of him in the same singer’s blood that I have

is usually the Alpha that might have an idea of what

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

must have come across a trap last night or something. Because my wrist

says. “That’s what happened to me last time,

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