The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates novel Chapter 134

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The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates 

Chapter One Hundred–Thirty–Four 

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penuring his lion. The grooves of his musories move at 

ban a rolumna do paglaban the alkohNË 

contentment just watching him. 

tha tray full of exp 

que says, taking my glans and 

Yes, taking another sip of my social before handing it 

I don’t actually see him walk in 

Took like I’m just in tite for lunch.. 

slags me in tr 

folding over the kitchen island veins dance all the way the 

fight against their cotton bonds. 

trip 

handens at my stupid remark. 3. But 

vướn, bat txóm shaking her body as she pushes me out 

want her to get burned: 

rexture I stand. Im a killer,” I say softly, mentally facepalming 

touch joe as I wobble around the counter) 

– that, leselkably enough. 

sliding glass doors. Reaching out for only when i 

Sparks erupt from my abo 

back, he kneels do 

fingertips lighting my si 

1 the sun if you 

touch. Pressing me into the sofa 

• been drinking” he says. “Especially sinc 

you haven’t had any sleep.” 

Ber of his powerful thi 

beneath his jeann. “I did sleep. A tiny bit.” 

He smirks, standing at his 

height to walk into the kitchen. “You need water and food” 

fetenes a glass of ice water 

plate of salmon from Taedora. He 

the sofa as he hands me 

The plans to feed me when 

I tells me to drink. While I do, I watch him spear a piece of fish 

“Wh I begin to say, but it’s cut short when be series. succulent bit of fish on my tongue. The tines of the fork press gently into my use my mouth over it. Chewing thoughtfully, I watch as his jaw clinches, his brow furrowing as he cuts another piece of