The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred Ninety–Seven

QUINN

As the sound of the air ambulance scattered into the night, I turned my attention back to the task at hand. Any moment now, the cops will be here and we can’t have Tedly Gherkin running his mouth about wolves that don’t die and lions attacking men, now can we? Racing into the trees at shifter speed, I smile seeing that he is exactly where I left him. Crying like a bitch while Taedora snarls in his face, her thick paws keeping him pinned to the ground. Even though we’re pressed for time, I can’t help but kneel and fix him with an exhausted look

“Just had to come looking for trouble, didn’t you? I taunt, with a shake of my head. “I would have thought you learned your lesson when you lost those teeth,”

His frightened blue eyes flare. “What the fuck, man?” he whispers, too afraid to raise his voice with a full grown lioness drooling on his lovely black jacket, “Is this thing yours or what? Call it off! Please

I meet Tar’s eyes, trying to signal to her that we don’t have much time We need to get him to her den and fast. Now that I’ve recognized their jackets, it’s not quite time for him to die yet. I want to find out which of these crazies have been breaking into the bar and stealing dirty panties. The sound of screeching tires in the distance snags my attention and after a quick glance around I decide. There’s only one way to communicate with The around Ted and that’s with him unconscious.

1 take a deep breath then gesture for Tae to get off him. When she does, not only is he in shock, but he’s a thousand times more frightened of me than before.

“Get up.” I snapped.

He simply stares at me from the ground. “W–why do you have a pet lion

At the sound of the word pet, I laugh and The snarls. “I wouldn’t call he that if I were you. Now get the fuck up. We don’t have time for this.”

“N–no! I won’t. You’re just going to pretend to let me go and then have her chase me. Fuck you! Give me my rifle, then I’ll get up!” Ted argues, his arrogance surging forth as if he wasn’t just handed his ass by the cat pacing next to him.

WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH

The sound of at least four sets of tires racing up the street sparks me into action. We’re going to have to run with him through the hills to avoid the brigade of law enforcement that’s about to crash this party. It were just going to be the cops, I wouldn’t be worried. But the girl was taken in after an animal attack and it won’t just be Timmons showing up. It will be forest rangers too, and then Fish and Wildlife

officers.

“Fuck this,” I say, straddling him.

“What the hell are you doing?” he shouts. “Get the fuck off of me Maxim

CRACK!

I slug him across the face and knock him out cold. Fuck,” I say. “Silence truly is golden.”

Taedora shifts back into herself, her eyes darting back and forth warily. Why didn’t you just kill him?”

I shake my head, reaching down to toss him over one shoulder. “Because we need answers from this little bastard. We’re going to have to stow him at your place. Quick, what’s the fastest way to your den?”

I don’t think-”

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back. I’m not having you store my ass while we climb out

I’m flattered, but no need to worry about

pray for her. Follow

DOMONIC

make it back to the bar, just in time to hear the call come through on Rainier’s two–way radio, which is presently resting on Bartlett’s desk. Rainier doesn’t normally bring it inside when he’s not on duty, but it’s there and the very first thing we hear when we stroll inside is the out of county

snaps, picking

up the radio to listen in while he

female/possible minor was airlifted to Seattle Grace Hospital and remains in critical condition. The Emergency Medical report suggests a mountain lion attack and officers should be on the lookout for an adult cougar, possibly seven feet

Rainier hisses. “Possible minor? Fuck Dom.

done is done and there’s no way of going back in time, so… “I don’t fucking know. What if they were? It’s not like they weren’t in the woods planning to kill one

you think about it, they never really stood a chance and we

them off.”

even been a little okler. “That fucker that came after me had beer on his breath, a mustache, and a goatee. So I’m pretty confident that he was old enough to read too. The Warning No Hunting Zone – You Shoot We Shidor sign is pretty fucking big when you drive

–

in his hands as he says, “That kid

Fuck!”

that shit! We aren’t the only game out there, you know. There are naturals all over that portion of the forest. They couldn’t kill us, no, but they might have gotten one of them,”

begins to tie up his boots. But it kind of makes me sick that now I have to play Hunter Hero and join the search for the missing persons that I know

and because it would not do for outsiders to get

she’s the one

hands on

toying with her catch, Besides, the moment I saw that one of them was female, I know better than to touch her. Draven would have skewered my balls to fry them

“I think she still

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pregnant. Pregnant! With a possible shifter. Before my child is born, I want this mess dealt with. The our home and I dont want to leave it, especially before we find our mothers killer, but I won’t risk losing my child over it. No. No way. The hunters have to be dealt with harshly. I want them afraid to even look in this direction.

the sudden worry that I feel. “We won’t let that happen. We’re going to put an end to and everything they stand

read a message from Draven that came in about twenty

he finishes putting on the rest of his

This uniform.

I know it’s going to open a brand new

“Fuck