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“You burned for me,” she said, her voice barely reaching his sensitive ears.

He didn’t open his eyes. “I told you, I’m with you.” Hers. If she only knew.

Dee didn’t speak again. Neither did he.

* * *

The ambulance stopped at an old factory on the outskirts of Baton Rouge. A train whistle echoed in the distance and the scent of rain carried on the wind.

When Simon climbed out of the ambulance, Dee tried really, really hard not to wince. The wounds were healing, almost right before her eyes, but, oh, damn, they were vicious.

And the man was standing. No, walking, as if he hadn’t just been comatose, with second-degree burns covering a good portion of his body.

Vampires.

He saved me. Again.

“Dee!” Tony’s voice. Demanding and a little nervous. Since he was human, he should be nervous. Very nervous.

She walked toward him, with Simon at her side.

I’m with you.

If only things were that simple. If only she didn’t think the man still had secrets that could come back to bite her.

Tony shoved open the doors to the factory. Rats squeaked, and Dee was pretty sure about six roaches ran over her feet.

“Got him chained in there.” Tony jerked his thumb toward a room on the left. “He’s waking up, and even the blood loss isn’t going to slow him down for long.”

Her chin lifted. She’d gotten some good swipes in before the cops pulled up, and she’d managed to knock out Leo just in time. She’d been the only one left conscious when the uniforms swarmed with their guns, so she’d been able to make some bullshit explanations, fast.

Lucky for her, Tony had been on the scene, barking orders and getting the cops he trusted—two charmers—to take the bleeding Leo into custody.

She’d leaned in close to Tony at that scene. Too many ears had been there, so she’d had to be careful, and she’d told him, simply, “My proof.”

He’d done the rest. Cleared the area. Taken Leo to the new “interrogation” room that had been cleared for supernaturals. Made sure that Samuels was there to treat Simon.

Simon.

Tony eyed him. “I can’t believe you took up with a vampire. I mean, seriously, Dee, a bloodsucker? Come on, I thought you had standards. You know that you and I could?—”

Her stare shut him up. “Let’s get this over with, okay? I want my name cleared and I want to find out if more jerkoffs are gonna be coming to attack.” He didn’t know. Tony thought she’d just had one really kick-ass fighting night because she’d had those before.

You were getting stronger.

What would Tony do, when he saw what she’d become?

Growling, she shoved by him and went after her prey.

Leo stood in the middle of the room, his arms lifted and held in thick chains so that he dangled a good foot off the floor. The chains were hooked up to some kind of pulley, and one of the charmers stood near the master machine, sweat coating his brow.

“Bitch.”

Her brows lifted as she faced Leo. “Aw, you’re trying to sweet-talk me.”

He snarled and tried to lunge for her.

Stupid move. Even he wouldn’t be strong enough to break those chains.

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