The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 268

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Sixty–Eight

CANE

“One last try,” I mumble to Gryffin, out in the woods.

“No. Not yet. You’re worn out. Can’t you feel it? You need to eat. And for the record–so the fuck do 1.

“But how can this be? Maybe the change didn’t happen after all. Maybe it failed, I snarl, glaring up at the heavens.

“It did not,” Gio says in a bored tone. “I can smell you. You are not only a shifter, but you are a powerful one. Besides, your fangs chomped out a couple of times. Use that to scare Roman instead of your shifted form.” He winks.

Despite this man being the one I have to thank for saving my life, I have the strangest urge to knock the amused grin right off his heckling face.

“You know what actually might work a lot better than you standing naked in the trees? Domonic gizzles, casting his eyes toward the house. “A hunt,”

“Oooohhhh yeah!!!” Goose croons, excitement flashing in his gaze. “Fuck yeah! I’m down!”

“Do you really want to chance releasing that vagrant piece of shit back on the world just to help me realize my new form?” I snap. “I’m the one in need of provocation and even I know how stupid that would be.”

“Not him, pussy cat, Domonic laughs. The spare. Teddy.”

any type of space in my mind. Not for any reason. Not

because you don’t already know that he

Quinn spits from the corner of the woods.

that’s right!” Bartlett smiles. “Captain

“Are you talking about those tiny

and then gazing around at the wolves and lions around us. “Told you.

smile on his face, But does he know the significance of these pickles?”

fangs

This… camaraderie. Not even the Elder Few are this tight. There’s not a single calculating

Domonic. Tell me,

ANASTACIA

form his perch near

I’m pacing

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somewhat queasy and he leers at me with a lick of his lips. the bulge in

Odd.

troll. I can turn the eye my way just as easily without magic as I can with. But

fact.

to its

Why didn’t I check out his

I don’t need one to see the dirt beneath my nails and the mud caked to my skin. Those things are up front and personal. Along with this stupid, lavender, ripped up, column cowl mini sequin dress dress that I am wearing. A

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