The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates novel Chapter 88

Chapter Eighty–Eight 

DRAVIN 

Demonic A silty feminine voter sounds a Dominic 

1 pash agomst his chest to peer behind him and the sight 

bothers me: What I don’t lie is the plane she’s giving me in ohrase dispiralone of my being. 

shispers, studving my fottures before taming wond 

houts, jumping forward to the ow 

You’ve got to be hacker kidding me 

m Dominica shoulders an be net 

up on him. Het dark brown gar Exudes on me and k 

I’m sure he can tell how I’m beris 

at toward the back of the turke : 

to go ahead and in ever be 

an, Demooict I want to talk 

Tanya tuo an pick out several choice cars of steak 

It head in their direction, bell benton latening to myself not to turn around and colect my selections from the butt, 

• boss. Like a physical presence, in 

esses into me from behind to soutie ma 

bear nothing a blot of 

“I take those for you, baby, Domonic’s voice in low and breathe at be reaches an 

I mest look relieved, because the dimplied smille be given. 

and the kaloury from my syste 

Hemmirin, taking one of my hands in his and tugging toward the debut counter. des. 

So long in you understand that I will be 

“Uh–huh,” I grumble, stratbilly glancing around in search of Mos Tama. The more camusudly crowded this munting and I wonder if that mything in die wo 

Domonic chuckles, side–eyeing me as we step into line befund a couple tocing a fir 

Hes the new Alpha I hear some 

“What he doing with her?” Somebody rhr seyn. 

My brow furrows in aritution, my pui bwening to Placing the meat on the conyor belt, be woups 

ing sigh. The pur of Den 

prond is a newfound doceffe Dumont bizan, 

insecurity to feeling. I’m 

on I don’t belong here a 

vich, wondering at this any shipped stars or suspicious onlooker. They were nice to me? Whers dumped? V 

We pay for the groceries and step into the cool crisp moting hand in land. The num window slides down to sewal £nlys 

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Chapter Eighty–Eight 

been feeling horribly emotional the past few days and I wonder if females 

– subanj hem at worse than normal butun mothers do. Maybe the hond changes in my body are fucking with my Chi. That must be what it is. sandr kann somienna excly pushed around and the old Depren would ban answered those nosey shoppers inside the more with a big unforgiving smile 

Tu 

Koda leight, pulling ontours and 

Dhenonie says, diding his body closer 

and throwing his arm around my shoulders. It’s thick and packed with 

I alare up of him. She hasn’t changed.” 

the domary in front of the cottage. Im led to see Gabriels car is still gone and most of my neighbors seem 

– market. I’m not feeling up to the sting of prying eyes. 

sar before we braded to the store. “I forbid to get a 

whispers. “Emily picked it out 

I use my lips, thinking that there’s a 

tas of difference between her tastes and my own. “Whose idea was that?” 

ked something you would like. Its tight and spandex and everything Draven.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “Talu got ya little something 

Domonit tons, his jaw going tight with annoyance. I better beatser.” 

Hozzle, giving Emily an approving nod. She meets my eyes in the side–view mirror and catch her silent squeal of excitement that says she has something she dying to tell me. The two of us tumble out of the car and head straight for the house, leaving the boys in the driveway 

Studying the street and the rows of cottages, I join Koda behind my car, unlocking the trunk when he passes me the keys. This pack is a lot bigger than ours was, comment, counting at least twenty homes on this street alone. I’m still not clear on how this happened.” 

Koda nods and for the first time I notice the dark purple hickey fading out at the base of his throat. He notices me staring and clears his throat, his face coloring with something that looks like a blush. “What fuck are you gawking at?” He hisses, fighting a smile as he reaches into my trunk for five different bags. 

1 chuckle, shaking my head before taking a seat on my bumper to stare out into the hills behind the town. “I don’t want to live here,” 1 admit, changing the subject th 

• I honestly have been trying to ignore. 

Koda sighs, “Our lives are in Port Orchard.” 

I want Draven safe,” I whisper. “I want my baby, safe