The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 156

Chapter One Hundred Fifty Siz

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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…

up my lungs. “1-1.” I stammer ungraciously, leaning forward to digest me and grant her my full attention. “Yes,” I admit. 1-1 was but I know how stupid explanation for what I

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matter–of–factly

shut. She really hist shot. She said

little Ryder that you set on the

the parking lot and the way they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well, of course they did, dub. he gets

I begin, my eyes still

and I feel her hand squeeze mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never

it was them.

the

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

You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked you and it

“H–he told you a–about me?

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

awa

when he did

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

he didn’t ask permission first. He was afraid that you were going to leave him. Because of Angle

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

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

1

need to

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

woods naked. I’m sore

is painted in his own and the rest

all of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have

Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters.

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

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

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