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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…

coffee sputtering from my lips and 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 full attention. “Yes,” I

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she says matter–of–factly

fucking shit, I hiss, clamping my eyes shut. She

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

lot and the way they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course

still closed. Do you think

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

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

the

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

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

“H–he told you a–about me? About… biting me?”

she places her coffee on the

awa

did it, he

1 ask,

well – he’s just upset that he didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid that you were

a nod, my eyes filling with tears.

a lot to explain.

1

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

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood on me. Mine and…

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

the Alpha that might have an idea

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

Quinn gripes. “And I must have come across a trap last night or something. Because my wrist is caked with

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

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