Chapter One Hundred Fifty Siz

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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…

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 but I know

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says matter–of–factly and I whimper.

my eyes shut. She really hist shot. She said that

Hart. And so is little Ryder that

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

wolves tonight,” I begin, my eyes still closed. Do you think

mine, so I open my eyes. “I’ve never actually seen

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

the

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

mark. “You are not nobody, You are Rainier’s mate. His

at her. “H–he told you a–about

places her coffee on the table and scoots closer to

awa

it when he did it, he

it?” 1 ask, falling sad. “He

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

with a nod, my eyes filling with tears. Im not a homewrecker. At least… I never

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

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to ask you is… how much do you

“Shifters?!?!?”

RAINIER

the clouds when the twelve of 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?

done last 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

of all of us, it is usually the Alpha that might have an idea of what we got into the night

doesn’t belong to our females, Domonic states with a shrug, as if that is all that matters.

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

“That’s what happened to me last time,

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