Chapter Two Hundred Twenty–Three

“Jesus Christ. Nothing Bartlett. Just go easy on yourself. Don’t feel son guilty. After uit – Quinn twice with a sniper rifle. I doubt she’s had any miraculous changes of heart sinew she’s going to want blood. So when she wakes up. I’d play it carefully can’t afford to t

Oh no? I ask tiredly, making my way upstairs. Why’s that?

“Because,” Timmons chuckles. “Quinn and Gryff are bringing in one hell of a prize tonige

“What?” I snap, “Really?”

Timmon’s eyes are bright with excitement. Tonight we’ll finally get to fod oor

“What do you mean if he’s the one? I snart. Of course he’s the one! He has t

“He’s definitely the one who has been breaking into the bar. And according to s but he swears he didn’t start it.”

What? That can’t be true, can it?

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Twenty–Four

CANE

“It’s not too late, Cane. You can still make a better choice, Roman campaigns from his place on the ground, but I ignore him. “You are the perfect student. The perfect partner. I never should have left you here this morning. If I’d only just trusted you and taken you with me this would not be happening.”

that. Ted would probably be free right now, and you and I would already be back here pretending to be family. I grin. getting tired of looking at his face, but refusing to look away for even the briefest moment. His bullet wounds are looking a little black and his complexion somewhat gray, but he’s not tied up and he hasn’t made a move to remove the silver bullets himself, so that tells

revamping, Roman gasps,

state of the art tranquilizer gun. “Because I promise you this, if you don’t

I

him with it twice. If the first hit

a

up to something and I don’t have even the smallest idea what it is,” I

smirks. “We really could have made a great team. Practically share the same blood. Were you aware that

Quinn glares, shaking his head. “Chill out Old Dog. Are you trying to die?”

1 quip. “I

Quinn

devoured the meal. She knew she wasn’t the one I really wanted, so she offered me a sweeter deal. I mean, I knew the lady was ruthless, but I had no idea how jealous she was of her daughter. I

listen to this shit. What’s done is done. Fucking up now

talking about?” Quinn hisses, the tranquilizer gun trembling

doing my very best not to hear him, so who knows? You should probably do the

flavor of the month then. Delilah certainly gets around, doesnt she? Roman eyes him suggestively. Those hips of hers were practically made to take a man good and

going to be

fuck did you say?”

come now. You heard me. You’re a wolf. And not just any wolf. An Alpha. At least, you were supposed to be, Roman taunts.

you’re a rogue. An outcast. An unwanted reject that needed to belong so badly that he chose to

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if they knew?

Huh? What woul

found out you were nothing but a

Roman continues to smile. “What makes you think they don’t already

gets

all of

foman’s words to me were when I told

girlfriend or wife, so he chose the next best thing, I suppose. Charlie, my

of liquid and taken away. I didn’t think it was odd that they kept it at the time, but now that

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