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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.”

his head. “Told you,” he whispers. “Something strange…

the way in time

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

Fucking hell.

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 problem worse. Suddenly I’m carrying what feels like dumbbells attached to my balls and I almost don’t know what to do.

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

averting my eyes as hers go climbing up

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

as we step beyond the threshold and I have to bite down

wave then blowing a two handed kiss in their

Holy fuck. Really?

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

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she asks suddenly, her gaze locked on the trees and woods that

she just said

with a violet heat that makes me smile, but I just step

Anastacia.”

before I hear the pitter patter of her bare

right. She doesn’t even have shoes. When I gaze back at her, I can almost see the soreness of them in her

driving her out of town anyway. We’re headed

don’t even think before sweeping her into my arms to carry her and goddamn if the soft feel of her skin doesn’t send

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