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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…

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 admit. 1-1 was

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she says matter–of–factly and

shut. She really hist shot. She said that

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

is thumping as I think of the wolves in the parking lot and the way they dragged Antman away. Did they kill him? Well,

still closed. Do you think

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

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

the

a fanciful ex–honger! Why would they…“I gasp, my hand going to

her eyes falling toward my bite mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His soulmate. It is why he marked

told you

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

awa

about it when he did it, he called me

upset about it?” 1 ask,

upset that he didn’t ask

tears. Im not a homewrecker.

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

1

guess, the first thing I need to ask

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

in the woods naked. I’m sore and there is blood

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

Alpha that might have an idea of what we got into the

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

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

“That’s what happened to me last

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