The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Twenty Four

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“Elder Grier and

of the Enforcers. Roman would have called them. It’s why he won’t shut up and it’s the reason why he is, more or less, mintent to lay there with silver bullets in his joints. I kneel down, Ignoring Roman s sudden silence as I dig around in his pockets, I pull out his keys then disappear into the shed out back.

Unlocking the chest as swiftly

I’m able, I grab a twenty two that’s strapped to the inside and load it with silver. Then I fish a spare mung out of my pocket and load it with silver as well. The almost inaudible sound of somerne approaching has me palming the twenty-tw

We had

had a deal.

heels to come

an inch at so taller

don’t want to hurt him, but I’m damn sure not going to let him

a whole lot of silver youre

Gryffin says curiously.

put into that bastard before we get to

lifts his chin and steps back. “Silver bullets work on

as

I say, before I race

angle of his mouth when he talks.