12. Not so bad

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Tyler I pierced the patroller's neck with one of the tranquilizer darts I had safe in my pocket. Having it directly in his bloodstream would act even faster than normal and knock him out within a few minutes. “What the hell, Tyler? Stop it!” I felt the pleasant tingles as Bianca tried to pull me away from the wriggling me. “I think our mate is confused, she is fighting the wrong guy!” Rolf remarked, barking a laugh. “Stop it, Bianca!” I yelled as she started slapping my back in her nonsensical outburst. She jumped on top of me and I felt her perky ni.pples against my skin. “This fight is getting good!” my wolf chimed in, almost rumbling within my mind. She was na.ked. “I can’t stop! You are killing him! You killed him! He was just doing his job and you had no need to do that, we

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