The Pack Rule Number 1 No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Twenty Four

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"Elder Grier and

of the Enforcers. Roman would have called them. It's why he won't shut up and it's the reason why he is, more or less, mintent to lay there with silver bullets in his joints. I kneel down, Ignoring Roman s sudden silence as I dig around in his pockets, I pull out his keys then disappear into the shed out back.

Unlocking the chest as swiftly

I'm able, I grab a twenty two that's strapped to the inside and load it with silver. Then I fish a spare mung out of my pocket and load it with silver as well. The almost inaudible sound of somerne approaching has me palming the twenty-tw We had

had a deal.

say, spinning on my heels to come face to face with dayles brother.

He's an inch at so taller than I am, but 1

that doesn't mean shit. I don't want to hurt him, but I'm damn sure not going to let him if me

That's a whole lot of silver youre p

packing," Gryffin says curiously.

1 chuckle, "Yeah? Well I'm not sure how many holes I'm gonna have to put into that bastard before we get to Washington. If it were up to me. Td only need one" Gryffin lifts his chin and steps back. "Silver bullets work on humans to

They sure as fuck

ack do, is all I say, before I race back into the house.

The moment I'm back inside, I study Roman's hands and shoulders, the angle of his mouth when he talks. "Did you take your eyes him?" I ask Quinn.

"What?" Quinn replies. "No. Maybe. I might have kicked him in the face. But only once."

Roman catches my eye and grins. "They're planning to kill you, Cane. Why do you think he hasn't dosed me yet? Your mate's brother is not going to let her accept you. They lied to you, both of them did. They re going to kill you right here next to me and your poor little mate will never be any wiser."

I shouldn't have given him any attention when he said that, but I did... and because I did, I didn't notice the four silver bullets scattered

around him until it was too late.