The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 214

Chapter Two Hundred Fourteen

CANE

“Someone probably found your phone,” I say, holding my cell out for her to take.

Her mouth sours and the phone continues to ring. “Answer it,” Delllah tells me. Tell him we’re not here.

Him? 110?

“Tell him?” 1 frown, shaking my head. “You weren’t really at a motel, were you?”

“No,” she admits. “I wasn’t.”

She and Gayle share a look and this time I snap my head in Gayle’s direction just in time to see her mime the words, “Tell him,” to my

sister.

Tell me? Tell me what?

Gayle sees that I’m looking at her, I know she does. But to her credit, she doesn’t let it sway her. Choosing only to acknowledge me once she has Enished, her eyes snap to mine and she offers me a wan smile. The timid little turn of her lips is so endearing that I find myself smiling back.

The phone is still ringing in my hand so I look at it one last time, then block all calls from Delilah’s number. I can always remove the block, so I don’t worry.

When I look up at Delillah, her eyes are a turbulent shade of swirling blue and her mouth is sputtering wordlessly as if she’s in shock,

Shit, she’s worried.

“What’s the matter?” I ask, my brow furrowing. “Who is this guy and why does he have your phone?”

She shakes her bead, taking a few deep breaths and then looking toward Gayle for help.

“He’s her husb–boyfriend,” I hear Gayle say in a carefully cloaked voice.

Delilah’s eyes narrowed into slits. “Really, traitor?”

“Lilah’s the infamous Missus Quinn, Gayle chuckles, drawing my attention.

Lilah, huh? That’s cine.

I stare at her as she continues to laugh, her face going from simply sexy, which seems to be her standard setting, to adorably charming as her face lights up with joy from her laughter.

“You’re just mad because I refused your sexual advances, Delilah taunts from behind me.

Gayle gasps dramatically, sitting up to cross her arms over her chest. “You never told me you refused! I thought you were still considering

Somehow in the space of the last five seconds, my chest has begun to the and I rear back a bit, losing my inner peace as I take if in that Gorgeous Gayle is a lesbian. Well, that just really, really, sucks. I can’t exactly explain why it upsets me so much. She wouldn’t be the first chick I wanted to bang that turned out to be unattainable in her case, more ways than one. But for some reason it hits a whole lot harder this time. Maybe because I thought we had a connection and like I said before, my dick was painting a very different picture for

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    I really thought… no, not thought. I know she was flirting with me Don’t

    The world shattering news that Delilah has a boyfriend after just being single two days ago, is completely forgotten as I try to get my throat to work so that I can ask a question. I’m still reeling and now I’m staring at Gayle like she is in fact a traitor. When she

    the room falls uncomfortably

    lent finally findin

    “So… you

    I swipe a hand over my face to

    Unknown Caller.

    consulting either of them, 1 hold a finger to my mouth, ordering them silent, Chances are it could

    “Hello?”

    you decide to lie to me and say that Delilah isn’t there with you, can

    much as a second thought, I say, “Sure, you can speak to her. Just a second.”

    laughing with

    problem,” I say, handing Delilah the phone and ignoring her soupcan glare. Roman doesn’t have any canned goods,” I inform her, closing her hands around my

    may have sounded like given our prior conversation. Then

    be in our room.”

    have missed all the signs? Is my

    head of my bed and then throw myself on it, my back slightly inclined against the five fluffy pillows along the headrest Gayle hasn’t turned around to look at me, but I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her. And it’s not like I’m ogling her body either. I’m just staring in hopeless admiration at the back of her head. Like a fool who managed to convince himself it was alright to believe in unicorns, only

    at her.

    twists her body to

    my sister?

    to face

    me?” she inquires softly, chewing

    dick a shot and she agrees to one night of nothing but foreplay. That way, if she still doesn want me I can always bullshit–myself and say it was because

    try for a smile, just so that she doesn’t have to feel bad for

    playfully. “Are you sure?” She turns herself on the

    as her back arches and her sweet

    girl is evil

    my direction but then stops when she almost reaches

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    and I can already feel it swelling. despite that I fight it. Looking down at my ever growing bulge, I grit

    at what I see on her face. Fear and hurt. Like the eyes

    girl that shifted in my

    way to her.

    of what I was about

    But why?

    change in demeanor means that I’ve

    ugly I can only hope she was still unconscious for that part. Dropping my rifle, I released the trap and tried to gather her up to throw her body over my

    and excitement of seeing a famed lion shifter lasted less than a second. That all fell into the background the moment I saw her face. It was white noise compared to the shame and regret that I felt. I wanted to lay her down and turn the gun on myself. But then her eyes popped open and she stared at me for a long moment before leaping out of my arms and racing away. Then, Charlie shot at her retreating back before I could stop him. I don’t even know if his bullets hit her, but I do know

    only a

    she’s here.

    I’ve scared her.

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