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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

eyes, feeling like a fool as I remember how easily Quinn crept up behind me and stole my attention. “Cane is

“Did they know

nod sadly. “Yes,”

it to track him, Some of

all kinds of ways to trace cell phones.”

I may have been duped. Tell me something, Gayle,

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know? What does

they usually scent her first. They’re drawn to it.

I ask

your throat. We do the same thing, but on the back shoulder. She

What if he knew I wo the best way to get to Cane and tricked me into believing

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

I push, curious.

mean. It’s nothing.”

deserve to know. What is

Domonic, he lied about his mate once. To get his real mate to leave town.

my vision. “You don’t think they might have lied to me to get

I do know the longer we

But I do

don’t even have a phone to call

“There’s always a burner in the jeep for emergencies. You know

nod. “Of course.

really need,” she states.

a note for

to the ground floor patio, then the deck

heading straight for Quinn’s bathroom hamper. I 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 rest of his bedroom, Shit I creep upstairs and check the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, the fridge. That’s where I find Quinn’s note telling me to stay here because he went to

Lounge? Isn’t that the bar he found me

out a note of my

be in danger. Will be back for Charlie. I’d tell you to call me but I can’t find my phone –

not only gives him an idea of where I’m going, but it’s clear that I

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my phone then the bastard only has himself to blame. And if he led alnut my

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ELDER ROMAN

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in the middle of the night. Potentially, that might cause 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 outside, I can hear the sound of Cane’s soft snores behind the walls, so I know he’s still sleeping hard after I drugged his dinner with a little ambient. You know, just to ensure he didn’t wake while I was in my wolf form. I

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

flashes with Elder Matthew’s name on it and 1 frown. Something has to have

me,” I say quietly.

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

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

rules tonight and stole our campers.” Matthew releases a sigh and my ears pick up another conversation going on

with someone. He says, “Rose is in a coma! I have to go to her! I don’t care

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

the other Elders talk about an unsanctioned hunt gone wrong. Oh fuck. Dawn kids, 1 swear.. “Let me guess,” I start, knowing I can t rightly admit that I can hear the conversation going on in the background, “they took

hunt.”

was

to the hospital,

was caught?” My hackles go

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