The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1- No Mates

Chapter Thirty-Two

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| take a deep breath and clutch Domotic’s hand a little tighter in my lap. Questioning the decision I just made to

talk about Marcus and Leo. This might be a mistake. Theres no way of knowing how Domenic will react to

everything Thave toy. When I tell Domonic everything about them, he might callcrazy. He might not believe

any of it afterward. Because who and what they are is almost as acmuch of a nightmare a the things that Marrun

did to me.

Do you want something to drink? Demonic asks gently, letting go of my hand and being from the sofa.

I nod as he goes around the space locking does and flipping the sludes closed. “Something strong please, |

request, taking the remote rate; ride nurse on the television. For sreason, | don’t want to turn the damn

thing all. It’s almost conferting to have it on, strange as it may seem.

Domenic returns with a tumbler full of whiskey in his hand and | take it gratefully he sits next to me. Stroking my

legs once again with hand, he soothes my nerves with his touch.

| take a large gulp of the busing amber liquid and wince against the taste. The begin. “Marcus Angela met my

mom when | age or so, | smile sadly, thinking of the woman I loved so much. She was so in love with him. He

would pick her up and take her on best clubs in Miami. He quented her for about a month bedre he asked her to

marry him | sigh. “Even though | was young, | thought thats what she wanted.”

the

| take another deep drink of the whisky, allowing the alcohol to create the false sense of bravery | was going to

need to talk about my mother. Domonic remained completely quiet, just listening. His hand securely clasped on

one bare thigh

“At first, everything was fine. | mean, he was nice enough to me. His son, Loo, was my age. We moved into his

place near the marshes. A big old that best had been in his family for generation. | didn’t really like it there. The

place was too big, but | managed. | had my own room and it was nicely decorated. Lisa mostly Left to himself,

but even then | could sense something in him. I could tell he didn’t really likeor my mother, but Marcus had

him pretty well trained, lau bever spoke out against any of us.” | take another drink and a long deep breath,

smiling slightly when Dortonic squeezes my leg in reassurance. It wasn't until my mother began to get sick, that

things started to change.” My body shudders as my mother’s frail, som body flashes before my eyes. “I was

fifteen. She collapsed one moming while serving breakfast. That was the first tMarcus showed any hint of

what he truly was. Because | caught the look in his eye when she did. He looked annoyed with her. But

thankfully, he never let it show with my mother. He started taking her to the doctor and feeding her

supplements. Sthat | had never seem or even heard of. It was strange. Her medicines would cin the

oddest black bottles

“Black bottles?” Domonic questions, his eyes going daik

“Yes,” | say, “They looked like regular prescription bottles-I mean they appeared to be other than the color. But

the names of the medicines were so weird and because they never letgo with them to the doctor, | had no

idea what was even shong with my mother, Every t| asked, | was told to let the grown-ups handle things and

that was that. But by the t| was sixteen, it was clear tothat my mother was dying. | just figured it was

ssort of cano or something. 1 did my best to shut it out of my mind. Maybe if I hadn’t-maybe if I'd

questioned this more she might still be here,” | shake myself. | know where that road leads and | promised

myself long ago, | would stop doing that to myself

Con, Domone prompts.

“She started sleeping all the time. It got to where | hardly ever saw her,” | gulp. “Then one night, | was sleeping

in my room and | felt someone touch me

Demonic’s hand clamps down on my leg and | meet the anger in his eyes. “And you were still sixteen? He chokes

out,

I nod and his silver eyes

eyes flare. He attempts to relax his features,

but i

| can see he is struggling. ‘Should | stop?

He shakes his head, not saying a word.

1 go on “He didn’t do much toat first. Just pet me. | would wake up with him above my bed, smiling down at

and tellinghow beautiful | was. It was creepy as hell, but I didn’t want to upset my mother so | kept it to

myself. It want | was seventeen, right before my mother died, that things escalated.” | shiver when | picture the

way Marcus looked that night the desire in his eyes- the threat there. “He started touchingmore intimately

started having me- | shudder, “-do things for him. It got so bad that | started picking different room to sleep in. It

worked for a little while, until he realized what | was doing sigh, downing the rest of the liquor. Then | picked the

wrong room. | close my eyes, willing the tears away. “I noticed une day, when | was searching for hiding places,

that the house had a basment with a cut. So | hid down there. Ignoring the cold. Ight for sure that was the one

place he wouldnt look for me, but | was so, 30

Memory Sequence

41 know you're down here babygid, | can smell you,” Mascus said. His heavy boots stopping down the steps in

tune with the pounding of my heartbeat. | heard the door lock as he entered the space and | began to tremble in

the cot, beneath the old dank blankets | was using. “Three to hand it to you. This is probably the

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absolute best place for

| heard him walking towardand | knew he knew i there, but still I hid

He sighed, “Don’t you want to know why your mother

| have a secret to tell you. O rather, to show you.” He cursed, stepping next to and chair next to the net. He is

dying? Don’t you want to know why she won t last the night?

Now he had my attention. | peeled down the Hankets slowly. Perring at him through fruchtened eyes, | nodded.

Marcus smiled widely, his shoulder length hlas in the old arm chair and putting his knee.

appraind freshly washed

Mack beard, neatly trimmed. “Cand sit on my lap handed, sitting

1 shook my head, nu.

Hos amber eyes flashed angrily. Then | can just punish you and you will never find com.

He was going to hurtanyway. This | already knew. So | got up and did as told. My stomach led as | sat there,

his arms cloting / wanted to throw up. But meer than that | wanted to know why my mother was dying

slowly slid one hand into my shirt, fondingas he told his tale. “I have been searching for years for a female

companion,” he said, unclasping my bra. | shuddered, but remained sitting. “I thought | for Fit in your mother, he

laughed. Mucus continued to undressas he spoke and | continued to remain still as a statur. “She will so

beautiful when we first met. So full of life. So... sexy. And our doctor said, she was a match, so | believed him.”

He latched his mo breast and the tears | was holding at bay began to travel from my eyes. “I thought | would

change her. | thought... he could change her. After all, he was change my son.” He shiftedoff his lap and |

stared at him. What the fuck was be talking abur” “Take off your pants,” he demanded, stroking Hinself beneath

jeans. When | didn’t move, he reached out and did it for me, taking my panties down with them. | trembled as he

tuggedback down toward his lip, plantingfirmly upon his crotch so that my naked back was against his

chest. “God, you are fucking perfect,” he sled, licking and biting my shoulder. “You wi

do micely kid.

“My mother?” | reminded him, my voice shrill and panicked.

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A Jucking monster,” he chartled. “I suppose so.”

And that was when | them the first time. His claws. His hands. They were...... changril.

And | screamed.

End Memory Sequence”

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