The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred–Seventy–Two

DOMONIC

“So,” Paul begins, “You’re thinking that if we spend more time in our well forms that maybe we can alter the effects of the forced shift?”

I nod. “Yes, exactly. But it has to be at night. When the nannn is in its wading phases.”

“When its giving power,” Rainier comments. “That makes a weird amouch of sense.”

“It does, doesn’t it,” I say with a grin, watching the girls and Bartlett talk to Goal behind the counter. “We hardly ever run as a pack anymore. And even when we did, we did it because we were forced to by our fathers,”

“Even then, it was before sun down,” Paul adds, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement. As if he’s lost in an old memory. “Those were the days, man. Remember?”

“Haha!” Lief says. “Yess! They were!”

Grant guffaws, sitting back to take a deep drink of the beer in his hand You mean, when we used to break off from our training route and scare all the human campers?”

“Yup, Paul chuckles. “What the hell did you think I was talking about? Surely not the few times we followed the rules and stuck to the

woods.”

I turn back to Rainier. “I don’t think Felix should stay here above the bar anymore.”

“I agree,” Rainier states. That’s why I just booked one of Old Bob’s beach houses just down the street from Quinn’s place. She and I will stay there until I find a place.”

“Where the fuck is Quinn, anyway?” I ask, glancing around in confusion “He was here just a few minutes ago. He needs to hear this! We all need to be up to date.” I glare at Timmons. “Where the fuck is he?”

Timmons shakes his head, a sneer on his lips. “You know how he gets. He found a new piece of pussy and left it back at our place. He probably went home to hang her a few times before tossing her out. He knows I won’t let her stay more than one night.”

“You won’t let her?” P

Paul snorts. “It’s his house. How would you stop her?

Timmons says with

Goose is listening now as he approaches our table.

you think I was so pissed at him this moming when we both came in? Why do your think we came in separate cars?”

shit!” I growl. “I didn’t think,

talking about the redhead that Gayle attacked this morning? The one you came and told

keep the rest of us safe by keeping the body count down. On account of what happened last night, to homeboy in the parking lot and what Old Bob saw. But he brought her back to the house instead and when I

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Gayle, Cerite says. “The girl want peretuity

bunt, nor was the with the men

eftly. Then why dat Gayle attack berse of who they do or

are meant to be protected, not

at gras prys want to find the arsonist from five years ago.” He sighs. In Gayler’s eyes, the girl is just

Rainier says plainly “She’s committed a crime just by not reporting her companions. You call it turning a

what? What are you gonna do about it, Riotte? Draven snaps at Rainier with more animosity than anyone seemed to expect coming from her sweet lips. “Arrest her? Are you

hand as she angrily snatches it away

glare she gives me has me snapping my lips shut so quickly that I’m actually a little embarrassed. “I don’t understand? Is that what you were about to say? That / don’t understand what it feels like to be hunted? Or chased? Or rejected when

trying to catch her eye, but failing. “But this girl isn’t anybody’s mate. She’s not one of us! She’s one of them. Other than that, she’s just a bitch on a list of different bitches that Quinn has devoted himself to nailing at least once in his

with angry fire as she gazes around at all of us and one by one my brothers‘ heads dip a little in shame. Even Goose looks a bit sheepish. Right then I finally see it – the Alpha Wolf in her that I never knew was there. Or rather that I didn’t recognize

forth between me, Rainier, and Koda. “You’re so sure about that, are you? Really? Because obviously Quinn must bring bitches as you called them back to his

1. me. “He act

narrows as he clears his throat, “Uh…

1. He looks at me. actually never does.”

Timmons gaze

her chin in a picture of mock innocence. “How strange then, that he would choose a poacher

us differently as we slowly try

out here,” she

like that, I’d