The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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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.”

me knowingly with a shake of his head. “Told you,” he whispers. “Something strange…

barely shuffling out of the way in time to avoid his fist.

cast downward toward my zipper which instantly puts my dick on high alert and I’m hard as stone before I can take so much as

Fucking hell.

see her gaze widen and something that looks like a blush stain

up on my junk, but I finally manage to bring my bang bang down enough

me,” is all I manage to say, averting my

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

out to her as we step beyond the threshold and I have to bite down on my tongue to keep

them a slight wave then blowing a two

Holy fuck. Really?

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

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on the trees and woods that surround this place,

she just said goodbye to the entire damned precinct. “No. I’m not far.”

eyes glazing over with a violet heat that makes me smile, but I just step past her and head toward

Anastacia.”

angrily, stalling by the door a moment before I hear the pitter patter of her bare feet

even have shoes. When I gaze back at her, I can almost see the soreness of them in her eyes,

really matter, because I won’t really be driving her out of town anyway. We’re headed straight for my place, she

carry her and goddamn if the soft feel of her skin doesn’t send