The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred

DELILAH

I must be crazy. Absolutely, positively nuts. I just let the lion that was going to attack me in the creek, waltz through the patio doors and into the bedroom.

The tion that was a naked woman not two minutes ago.

The naked woman that, for whatever reason, almost had me for a snack teen hours ago.

I watched her change into the creature of my nightmares and said Tey why not let her in? Let’s show her how brave you are!” What the fuck? Am I certihably insane?

She says she’s here to see me, but what if she’s not? Why would she be? What business can she possibly have with me? Aside from the, hey, sorry we got interrupted before I could end your life kind of unfinished business?

Maybe she really is here to see Quinn and she is Drying

is trick me.

Maybe, she’s into him, or they have a history, or… maybe he simply fucks her from time to time. That could be why they were both in the creek this morning. Technically, yesterday morning since it’s after two a.m., but who really gives a damn about that part? It’s not important.

at me with an almost cavalier grin. As if

What is important, is that she hasn’t changed back into a human yet. Why not? Why is she staring at

he won the game?:

Oh Delilah, if you were just going to fuck yourself you could

you could have at least taken a

little longer in doing

doing it. Drag out your pleasure til the end, diht

Without even realizing what I’m doing, I start backing away from her. Heading toward the stairs one tiny little backward and barefoot step

at a time.

She snarls, her head swiveling in my direction and I swear in that moment she glares at me.

“Aww fuck,” I hiss as her muscles gather and bunch the way they did when she was perched on that boulder. She’s going to pounce on me!

Who’s the dumbass now, Det? Huh? That’s right. You are. And no can of sug was injured in the making of this murder.

A rumbling reverberates behind her chest and she springs into the air with a growl. It’s almost as if she does it in slow motion too, because / should be running, or dodging or… dying! But I’m not, nope. I’m standing here watching a large gold cat clear the ten feet of space between us, and all the while I’m wondering how angry Quinn’s going to be when my blood seeps into the plush white carpet. Will it be ruined? Does he know that a half cup of steaming water and three tablespoons of dawn dish soap are all that he needs to get the blood out? Wish I could tell him. Too bad I don’t have time to. When I get to heaven and God asks me what I learned here on earth, all I’m going to be able to say is – I learned the Animal Planet experts are wrong. It’s not Fight or Flight after all. It’s Fight, Flight, or Freeze. Because the only thing I seem to be able to move is my fucken jaw as it stretches toward the ground in absolute horror.

I’m going to die.

As the sound of her roar reaches me, I’m pretty su

I pee a bit. And just as her long, lithe body is about to tumble directly into my chest, her face suddenly morphs into that

in a naked heap. Rolling and laughing as she clutches

o her stomach.

air is gone. I can’t fucking breathe as I stand here with my jaw still open and my mouth completed raped of moisture. She’s

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Well, actually, still there, so

I’m still watching her cry happy tears onto the floor. “You, y–you-

could see you overthinking and… well… it was

what? I snap, crossing my arms and tapping my foot angrily, I think I

here to see you, but no… not in that way.” She shakes her head, scrunching her nose at me. “I’m only naked because I have to be. Not because 1 wanted to seduce you, or… comert you, or whatever. I can assure you, I may be a pussy, but mine

even know where to start.

mother certainly raised her

If not conceited.

for us, I’m one hundred percent behind your decision. When I say converted, I mean from green

gore.”

gore?”

Quinn’s closet to find her a pair of sweats and a sweater. At least I was, until I suddenly had the urge to try

the saucy little lioness she is. “Ahhh!

wearing Quinn’s clothes. Something about it rubs me the wrong way, but what choice do I have? If she remains naked, then every time I look at her she’s going to think I’m

should have tried the douchebag’s room and swiped something of his instead.

those back,” I say

Quinn, she winks.

flame red. Oh yeah, I forgot about that. “Right. Well… I

He’s your mate. It’s natural for you to feel crazy possessive of him. If

for the first time.

didn’t feel that

stepping forward and offering me her hand. She stands at least a few inches taller than I do, but then again,

as our fingers entwine briefly. Gesturing to hurry up and get

on the floor. Frozen in

she says, “You should get some pants on too. We

protest, watching helplessly as she snags a pair of navy blue sweatpants. “I’m sorry, but… Why are we leaving, again? I must

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face. I put them on, but only so that hy as it

saw him and there’s no telling where he could be here any minute

the ocean at night! Second, where the fuck are we going

barefoor human and

out of here first and explain

with mock gratitude. Thanks

she speaks, “When I attacked you this morning, it wasnt because I

her ey you were

“The hunters?”