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The Pack: Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Forty–Six

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“So let me get this straight, Gryffin says, staring at the kit in Glo’s hands. “You want me to volunteer a couple pints of my blood so that you can save het mate, but you won’t tell me why it will help and it don’t matter what my blood type is.”

“Come on Gryff! Please, I moan, exasperated. Dropping my head in my hands I begin to count backwards from twenty so that I’m not tempted to rip my hair out.

“Not exactly,” Gio says. “The blood does matter, just not the type.”

“Right,” Gryffin replies and I can feel him watching me. He sighs and rules my hair to get my attention.

When I look up at him, I find his face full of concern, his golden brown yes heavy with pain. Please don’t say no.

‘You’re sure this whatever it is that you are doing – will work?” Gryffin asks.

“No,” Gio says smoothly. “I refuse to guarantee anything. But I am pretty confident that it will.”

“It will,” I whisper, my eyes falling on Cane as I reach out to touch his beautifully bare chest. “He’s getting hotter,” I say, somewhat alarmed.

“Then we must do this now,” Gio says, gesturing for Gryffin to have a seat next to Cane.

Gryffin scoffs, “I never said I was going to-”

the love of God Gryffin! Please!” I snap, my

to my bed and Gio begins to chuckle. “That’s

Gryffin tells him. “My sister is

a grin while I examine my razor sharp claws. “If he

myself.”

doubt,”

few minutes are spent with me hovering over the pair of them while Gio sticks both men with needles and tubes. It doesn’t take very long. Gio appears to know exactly what he’s doing and soon a steady flow of blood is traveling through the tubes and into

asks quietly,

Gio says, gazing at his watch. “We’re timing it. Two pints should

needs? You’re sure?” I ask, sitting

blood in his body, he will never make

he’s not a shifter,” Gryffin remarks,

Oh so carefully, Gio removes everything from Gryffin first before reaching for Cane’s arm. He removes the needle and tube, then slides his fingers lower to rest

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what exactly,” I ask, practically shoving Gryffin out of his seat as I insert myself by Cane’s

snarls, only

what I’m supposed to do and just as I open my mouth to say so, I feel it. His pulse. He

to my bed and kissing

heartbeat. I don’t know how long I

again. Once more,” Gio says, reminding me of the forbidden ritual I

if I don’t?” I can’t help but ask. “Will he still wake

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