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.”

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

the way in time to avoid

lingering at the large glass doors as I approach, her eyes cast downward toward my zipper which instantly puts my dick on high alert

Fucking hell.

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 looks like a blush stain her cheeks – which actually makes the

or two of naked old dudes climbing up on my junk, but I finally manage to bring my bang bang down enough to start my feet. Yes bang bang and no, it’s not a nickname that I have

is all I manage to say, averting my eyes as hers go

almost trip over my own two feet as I step out

beyond the threshold and I have to bite down on my

She giggles, shooting them a slight wave then blowing

Holy fuck. Really?

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

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suddenly, her gaze locked on the trees and woods that surround this place, but

angry at the way she just said goodbye to the entire

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

Anastacia.”

the door a moment before I hear the pitter

that’s right. She doesn’t even have shoes. When I gaze back at her, I can almost see the soreness of them in her eyes, despite the fact that she is doing her

of town

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