The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Ten

GAYLE

That has to be the bridge your brother was talking about,” I shout, pointing toward the top of a wooden structure that barely peeks out

over the tall grass.

“Where? Delilah snaps, exasperated.

“Over there!” I point toward a large copse of trees and what looks to be the drop off of a jagged valley. It’s behind the woods. It’s camouflage.”

“Well, do you see the road he was talking about?” she asks, pulling to the side of the lone highway and shielding her eyes from the sun as it creeps up on the horizon. “Because I can’t see anything. Why are your windows not tinted??? Everybody tints their windows! Don’t they?”

I giggle, shaking my head as I fish around in the center console for Tars old sunglasses. “Not lions. We have exceptional vision in both the daylight and the dark. I can look dead at the sun at any time of day and watch the birds fly under it.”

“Really?” she exclaims. Really? For how long?”

“What do you mean?” I find the glasses then slide them into her lap. “Here, you can have these. Put them on.”

“Thank you! These are badass,” she gushes, studying them before she puts them on. “What I went to ask was, how long can you look directly at the sun before it starts to tase your eyesight?” She gasps, “Gajde! Are you aware that these are Prada?”

“Yes, of course I am, Lilah. They were Tag’s and that’s the only brand of sunglasses that she ever wesurs.

She loves her sunglasses, even though they’re completely useless to us.” I punch the moon release button and slide open the sunroof. And to answer your other question all day. From sunup to sundown.” Then I unbuckle ny seatbelt and stand up in my seat, poking my head out of the sun roof to study the landscape more carefully.

What does it look like?” she asks.

A big glowing ball surrounded by sparkling fire,” I inform her, spotting the river cane told us about a mile away where the valley flattens, out a bit. “Not only can we literally sun watch, but we can also see eight times farther than you guys can. I can see more of the bridge now that my view isn’t obstructed, but I’m still having a hard time finding where the dirt path meets the highway that we’re on. The grass is just too damn high,

“That’s so unfair!” she grumbles. “How is it that we as humans are born with enough brains to skyrocket ourselves to the top of the food chain, but we are at the bottom of the barrel for absolutely everything else. Every other predator on earth gets to have a bunch of cool stuff! Perfect eyesight, superior strength, exceptional speed, sharper teeth!!!

I laugh, hoisting myself up so that I’m seated on the roof of the jeep. And what makes you think humans are at the top of the food–chain, Lilah?”

She snickers. “Because we are! Not naturally, no. But our brains are more advanced than that of the natural apex predator and what we weren’t born with… we created.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” I tease, glancing down at her through the roof’s opening before launching myself up onto my feet. “You’re forgetting there’s one more species even higher up on the pyramid than humans.”

almost arrogantly. “And what species

higher than before, not only do 1 spy the carefully camouflaged road, but I can see the mountain In the distance. And…the cottage on the far side of the river. That’s it that’s the place. Hes in there right now… waiting for us. With a genuine smile that I don’t think I’ve flashed since my mother died, 1

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Two Hundred Ten

CANE

out front just as I step clothes in here

I step out

and 1 rush to wrap a towel around my waist.

friend must have parked on the far side of the house instead of under the awning, which has enough space for four and a half cars. Why?

from every vantage point, it can stay there at least until tomorrow. Besides, it’s not like Roman is here to bitch about it and she is my sister. The absolute only female in this entire world that I consider a

long glass panel of the front door. Dread unfurls in my stomach as I reach for the deadbolt and I can finally see the color of her eyes. A normal Delilah, a come and content Delilah, has eyes that are hazel blue, and are threaded

are any shade of blae…

She’s mortally pissed about something.

angry Delilah can be more dangerous than any other creature on this

one thing.

must know about Charlie.

mur All me.

going to

fuck I hope not. The possibility that my sister may have played me like a fiddle this morning is enough to cause my palms to sweat and my chest to pound at a hundred miles per

by a shifter. She just wanted to know where I was. The real friend she is

I continue to remain frozen,

of her and my suspicions of this being some kind of a

door Cane,” she demands, her gaze narrowing on me as she crosses her arms over her chest,

in the

rolling her eyes. “So I didn’t brush my hair, so what? Open the goddamn

D. Your

her eyes and says, “Okay Cane, yeah, you got me. I’m super pissed about what you did to

Dehlah knows about it, then

Thank fuck

that I built around my

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