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.”

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 me one thing. He wants to appear as weak and sickly as he can. Dawn it. I really should have loaded more silver bullets in this gun.

call it pretending, I call it revamping, Roman gasps, flashing me a quick smile.

helplessly as Quinn attempts to master Roman’s state of the art tranquilizer gun. “Because I promise

and have a little patience. I just want to be sure I give him

why you can’t shoot him with it twice. If the

eyes twinkling in a way that tells me we are definitely waiting for something.

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

my boy.” Then n he smirks. “We really could have made a great team. Practically share the same blood. Were

shaking his head. “Chill out Old

“I hope she

Christ,” Quinn

even gave me the key to paradise that night Roman tosses out. “A very gracious hostess, your mother. She set the table and I 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

not listen to this shit. What’s done is done. Fucking

Quinn hisses, the tranquilizer gun trembling in his grip. “Is he talking

to hear him, so who knows?

around, doesnt she? Roman eyes him suggestively. Those hips of hers were practically made to take a man good and

Fm going to be

did you

come now. You heard me. You’re a wolf. And not just any wolf. An

An unwanted reject that needed to belong so badly that he chose to join a cult of

Two Hundred Twenty–Four

they say, if they knew? Huh?

Huh? What woul

they say if they found out you were

continues to smile. “What makes you think they don’t already know?”

that gets my attention.

Not all of them of course, but

for a moment as I try to dredge up exactly what foman’s words to me were when I told him

to make the ultimate sucrifice.” I didn’t have a girlfriend or wife, so he chose the

crystal mason jar full of liquid and taken away. I didn’t think it was odd that they kept it at the time, but now that I think about it, I had seen jars like that before along some of the Elder’s

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