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The Pack: Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Sixty–Nine

PAUL

“I’m having her brought up now,” Rainier says as the pair of us step outside his office. “Are you sure about this? You really want to be the one to handle her? I-”

“Yes!” I say interrupting for the hundredth time. “I still don’t get what it is about her that has got you so-”

But before I can finish the elevator doors open and she steps out, the scent of honeycomb even stronger now that she’s close. My fangs tingle as I gaze down at her. She’s a tiny thing. Not much taller than five feet, but goddamn is she perfect.

I can feel my fangs tingling. Shit.

Rainier steps back, almost as if he’s afraid to let her near him, the he says, “You’re all set to leave Miss Bordeaux-

“Ana!” She snaps, her eyes flaring violet for a moment.

“Miss Bordeaux, Rainier counters, narrowing his gaze defiantly.

Anastacia murmurs something under her breath, something I’m sure she didn’t intend for the pair of us to hear, but we do.

“Fucking mated wolves.”

with mine and he smirks at me knowingly with a shake of his head. “Told you,” he whispers. “Something strange… in

I cough, barely shuffling out of the way

instantly puts my dick on high alert and I’m hard

Fucking hell.

balloon on the end of a hose and all I can do is clear my throat to try and get her attention raised upward. It doesn’t work. At least, not until I see her gaze widen and something that

It takes a moment. Along with a vision or two of naked old dudes climbing up on my junk, but

all I manage to say, averting my eyes as hers go climbing up my frame.

behind me and I swear to God I almost trip over my own two feet as I step

males shout out to her as we step beyond the threshold

then blowing a two

Holy fuck. Really?

long enough to read the ‘I told you so‘ in his gaze, then I tear my attention from

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woods that surround this place, but I know there’s nothing out there right now

unreasonably angry at the way she just said goodbye to the entire damned precinct. “No.

eyes glazing over with a violet heat that makes me

Anastacia.”

stalling by the door a moment before I hear the

back at her, I can almost see the soreness of them in her eyes, despite the fact that she is doing her

really matter, because I won’t really be driving her out of town anyway.

my arms to carry her and goddamn if the soft feel of her skin doesn’t send a thousand sparks

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