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The Pack: Rule Number 1- No Mates

Chapter Forty

“Koda 1 yello, en wice cracking. Reaching for the wall, |it to pull my army feet.

If he were he would say se

ist as | am about to shy phone from poket, a pair of hare, caramel tinted lent steps to the pool of blood in the

kitten, M. yes tha muscular arm draped in swirls of black ink pushes the swinging door completely open. Kodos

beiving chest is coverd in blood, his Lark blue i amusement as he stands there. That signature smirk of his, firmly

in place. Thank Go One arm remains behind his back, the drip of Mood podd

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“You couldn't answit me? Cat had your tongue, or what? | tipe and he chuckles. Twas worried for you, idiot,”

Koda shrugs, sauntering byand maneivering his hand so | can’t see what it is he holds

You killed him, didn’t you? | shinger and be freezes nichtride.

out onto the deck

With his back to me, he mods, then continues up the steps and out onto

Something tellsthat the snap | heard before was Michael's neck. And the thing that Koda was holding behind

his back-the thing that was dripping Blood - must have been Michaels head

the body? No.

Do 1 want to peek into the kitchen and see the body? No. Not really. But for sregain | can’t help myself

The moment | step into the mess hall 1 regret it. Michael's body does in fact kay lifeless on the floor. But his

limbs appear strangely stretched. Like he must have smitted into skind of half-state at that’s not the worst

pa. Aside from the open neck wound which is still trickling with blood, his backrests on the heels of his feet. Ha

entire body has been folded in half at the hips.

Holy shit these wolves are arrang

must have pushedout into the hall and snapped Michael in half all in the 1 beard. So, not his neck after all

huh? Nevermind, that his head is in fact, mi

Just the memory of that crunching, cracking, popping, sound drives a shiver

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My eyes

over the elongated hands and oddly thin wrists. The flesh of his skin tagged with gray. Noting the stretch of his

nails coming up over the edges of his frores, | realize it a as if he was trying to for clown but just couldn’t quite

make the Eal evolution. Was that his plan all along? To getalone and then kill me?

it couldn't have been, because Domonic was sure Michael was human

the war until he got on this jachtend Demonic drove a healthy dase of fear into blood

Maybe that was what did it. Michael's fear of losing Le

Could it be that emotions are that powerfully connected to a shifter’s transformation?

Probably

Thinking about the way my mother looked before she died - her skin nearly trasalarms. My mind tracks back to

those nights that | heard her swearing in pain and | wonder was this what she was crying about back then? Was

she suffering through half-shift the way Michael seemed to be?

Marus said my mom was too old to hike the change, but could it be there was a different reason altogether?

Maybe speople can make the change and speople can’t

kty mom was healthy before Mucus calone. She was Bt and fall of life prior to ham tainting our lives.

Staybet don’t have so much to do with age, but more to do with genetics. | wonder... was Mé@ngun ham a

panther shifter or did the good doctor change him into what he is the way he did Lee,

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Because if Marcus was bom a shitter it would make sense that his son her to possess the gene.

of genetic inclination toward the case. And by whatever meaton Michael did

Taking one last look at Michaels corpse, | step away from him and back into the siting room. Heading straight for

the bar | barely notice Korda as the kitchen with a large trash bag in hand.

I wonder what he did with the head

| shiver and pour myself a tall shot of tequila. Toing it back without hesitation, | share through the fruit bowl in

search of a fire, fest in case | need another

shot.

“Pour one fortoo,” Koda’s voice waves into my thoughts,

Glancing up, | see he’s still not dressed, however his magnificent chest is washed ofood and his hands are clean

as well.

1 nod and slice into the lime, then pour three more shots. Two for you and one for me,” | say, doing my best to

keep my eyes from mode

Knocking it back, | watch him do the same. One after the other he knocks them back, yet he leaves the lime

slices untouched

Damn these men. All of them.

“Can you, maybe, put sclothes on?” | ask timidly.

Koda laughs then disappears back into the kitchen Witching him mop up the blood

the flour like it’s nothing but a gallon of spilled milk, | realize this is not the

first tsomething like this has happened. He and the rest of Domonic’s crew are us a little too casual about

death.

Michael's headless body is still in

there. Probably on the ground

blocking the rider. yepce more)

HERieY ouvin! hug, but where it

going after that? In the ocean? In the

fridge? Or maybe Koda hasn't bagged

him up at all. Maybe he’s going to

chop him into tiny pieces first. The

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“Stop it.” | hiss at myself, “You're losing it.”

“No worries,” Koda says with a wink. | put the body in the induftrial treener. Everything in the fridge is still good

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to eat.”

| shake my head, clamping my

by yes shut

1. c. No don Jacking think so.

When | reopen them, Roda i bagging up the map and bucket. The shift of air sends alt of bleach in my direction.

“All good?” | say, my eyes falling toward the front of his boxers.

He catches my eye, then laughs. “Yeah | go and get dressed now. Wouldn't want you to tell Domenic about how

you had to watch my shit swing back and forth while | mapped.”

“Why did you?” | ask, my tongue loose from the liquet. “Why the fuck did you get nad to kill and then clean up

the new?

He chuckles. “I didn't want to ruin the

only clothes | brought with my, Sol

took the ay Now) $h ‘put them

bek'on and you can stop wishing it

we hit you were mated to.” The

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“As ift" | snicker my denial before my

laughter dies in my throat, my brain

catching on 19 whavbéjusEsald.

“Wait! pe | step up to his chest

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