The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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Chapter Two Hundred

you might be his girlfriend, or lover, or even his wife.” She frowns, opel

“Okay, gress. But, okay. Why do you even care who I am to him?”

After a quick glance around, she turns back to me, her eyes bright with he before she tells me, I think I already know. That night he shot me, meets my eyes woefully. “He’s my mate,” she chokes out, one tear traili

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred One

DELIKATI

“What do you mean they are going to kill him? Who is? Quin?”

Gayle growls in frustration, “Yes! Him! His pack! My brother! My pride They’re going to go after him!”

My heart aches. A sharp stabbing pain teating into it at her words. I shake my head. “No, Quinn won’t let them. He won’t! You’re wrong about that!

She rolls her eyes. “If you think so, that’s on you. But Domande is the Alpha, not Quinn and what Domonie says gres. Trust me.”

I take a deep breath, refusing to believe that Quinn would do that to me. Sure, I don’t know him that well, but… I believed him when he said he cared about me. I believed him when he said I was his mate. He judet huurt my brother… Right? But if any of what she’s saying true, I need to wam my brother. “If we do figure out where he is, how the we going to get there? Task. “I can’t shift and I’m no Mowgli, i WILL NOT ride on your back like in the Jungle Book.”

She grins, “Qur jeep is parked in Quinn’s driveway. We’ll take it.”

My eyes widened. “That’s yours?”

She shrugs. “For the most part. Quinn borrowed it to bring you here. The keys will still be inside of it because one of us was supposed to

me and pick it up. We just hadn’t gotten around to it yet. So don’t worry about that part. Let’s just get out of here before it’s too latest,

“Okay,” I say with a nod, racking my brain for what I need to do before we leave. “Do you have any money? I do but it’s locked in Quinn’s car. And my phone-” that’s when I cut off.

“What?” Gay

Gayle asks, noting the way I freeze mid–sentence, “What’s wrong?”

“M–my phone!” I confide softly. “I have to bring it and I don’t know where it is.” Where is my phone?

“Okay, well where did you have it last?” she asks, gazing past me into the house.

My eyes narrow as I recall the last time I had it. It was just before Quinn ambushed me out here on the patio. Did he take it from me? Did I drop it? My eyes go everywhere, scanning the patio for it, but finding nothing. I had dropped it, I would have heard it fall I’m sure of it. “1 had it out here right before… I trail off as my cheeks heat. “Maybe Quinn put it with my clothes.”

“Why would Quinn have it?” she asks, alarmed.

1 shake my head. “He didn’t, I had it. I had just hung up with Cane, and then Quinn and his friend were standing behind me. He introduced me to his friend Domonic and then walked him out. I still had my phone… but then…”

Her

with worry. “Who’s Cane,

I remember how easily Quinn crept up behind

go wide. “Did they know you’d been

sadly.

curses. “He took it. He took it to track him, Some of

police force. They have all

thumping with pain when I realize I may have been duped. Tell me something, Gayle, When a

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know? What does

her first. They’re drawn to it. As far as I know, it’s pretty

ask curious,

mark you as theirs right at the base of your throat. We do the same thing, but on the back shoulder. She studies

What if I’m not really his mate? What if he knew I wo the best way to get to Cane and tricked me into believing we were mates just to get me

just understand wolves don’t usually lie about who their mate is Then

I push, curious.

mean. It’s

“I deserve to know. What is

about his mate once. To get his real mate to leave town. But that’s

fill my vision. “You don’t think they might have lied

know what I expect her to say, she’s staring past me at nothing. Honestly? I don’t know. But I do know the longer

But I do

a phone to

the jeep

“Of

we really need,”

need to leave a note

this way. We can climb these stairs to the ground floor patio, then the deck winds out to the front of

need to make sure Quinn really took my phone, before I start jumping to conclusions. I lift the lid and find my clothes from earlier on the very top, but when I rifle through them I don’t find my phone. The same thing happens when I search

the bar he found me outside

a pen and the pad of sticky notes, I scribble out a note of my own for both Quinn and Charlie.

back for Charlie. I’d tell you to call me

an idea of where I’m going, but it’s clear

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himself to blame. And if he

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ELDER ROMAN

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problems for in might make my temper harder to control, but for now it can’t be helped. I’ll simply have to deal with it. Even from

I get dressed on the porch, I step into the worms cottage to see my phone lighting up

Something has to have happened. Something bad.

I say

Were you sleeping? I’ve been calling you for an

I only got up to get some water. What’s going on?

the rules tonight and stole our campers.” Matthew releases a sigh

to a couple of others nearby, which means they are all gathered at the compound. He’s arguing with someone. He says, “Rose is in a coma! I have to go to her! I don’t care what you say!

it was a bad idea to replace Rosen with his sister Rase. I knew it.

kids, 1 swear.. “Let me

hunt.”

was among

She was airlifted to the

caught?” My hackles

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