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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.”

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

barely shuffling out of the

doors as I approach, her eyes cast downward toward my zipper which instantly puts my dick on high alert and I’m hard as stone before I

Fucking hell.

work. At least, not until I see her gaze widen and something that looks like a blush stain her cheeks – which actually makes

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

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

God I almost trip over my

step beyond the threshold and I have to

slight wave then

Holy fuck. Really?

only long enough to read the ‘I told you so‘ in his gaze, then I tear my attention from the station completely and onto the path between me and my

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suddenly, her gaze locked on the trees and woods that surround this place, but I know there’s nothing out there right now so

the way she just said goodbye to

that makes me smile, but I just step past her and head toward my car.

Anastacia.”

by the door a moment before I hear the pitter patter

back at her, I can almost see the soreness of them in her eyes,

of town

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

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