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“As of last night, your life was put at risk.”
“Yes! By a crashing airplane!”
He moved his face closer to hers so he could make himself heard without the driver listening in. “By two men in dark suits, Brynn. Their marching orders came from Hunt. If I hadn’t been there, what lengths would they have gone to to get that box from you? How far had they been instructed to go?”
“I grant you that their arrival on the scene was disquieting. But after Violet has the drug in her bloodstream, the contest will be over.”
“Don’t bet on it. What little I know about Hunt is that he doesn’t like to lose. He sure as hell doesn’t lose graciously. Neither does your pal Nate.”
“I expect repercussions, but I’m not letting them stop me. Because after wading through all my misgivings, juggling the pros and cons, one overriding fact remains.” She raised her index finger. “This is Violet’s last and only chance for a longer life. So I’m doing it, damn the consequences.”
“If it goes well, Lambert will come after you for claiming his crown. He’ll cry foul, parade out a long line of ethical violations. You’ll be made to answer for giving a seven-year-old a drug that hadn’t been approved.”
“Let him bring it on. Violet’s improvement would vindicate me, especially with other doctors who have patients in similar circumstances. They would rally to me.”
“Okay. If everything’s well and good, you may get a slap on the hand by some AMA review board and warned not to try a trick like that again.” He paused for emphasis. “What happens if it all goes wrong? In addition to potential legal ramifications, think worst-case scenario, Brynn.”
“Worst-case scenario would be that I had the means and opportunity to try to save Violet, and didn’t.”
“This little girl may be the last patient you’re ever allowed to treat.”
“Then she’s the one I took the Hippocratic oath for.”
Her comeback had more heat behind it than she’d intended, but she realized just how angry his third degree was making her. “Why are you so hung up on the potential consequences to me? Less than twenty-four hours ago, you wanted to know nothing about my life.”
“You’re right,” he said tightly. “Why should I give a damn about your future in medicine?”
“I just don’t understand why you shuttled me from the hotel in a mad rush to get the GX-42 to Violet, and now you’re trying to talk me out of giving it to her.”
“No I’m not.”
“Then what?”
In a thrumming voice, he said, “Because I’d like you to admit, if only to yourself, that you’re not doing this strictly for Violet. You’re also doing it for you.”
Her cheeks flamed. Furious, she tried to turn her head aside, but he captured her chin between his thumb and finger and forced her to face him. “Why, Brynn? What are you trying to prove?”
“What are you?” she fired back, lifting her chin free. “Why did you take to the sky last night, knowing the danger? Why is it you live only to be ai
rborne? You don’t light anywhere for longer than you absolutely must. ‘I’m outta here.’ That’s your refrain. Just what is it on the ground that you’re trying to outfly?”
Still breathing hard with pent-up anger, he continued holding her stare, then said abruptly, “We’re here.”
“Oh.” Shaking off her anger, she told the driver at which entrance to let her out.
Rye said, “I’ll walk you inside.”
“There’s no need.”
“Hell there’s not,” he said. “I don’t want you winding up on the tip of one of Timmy’s knives.”
“How thoughtful.”
“I’m thinking of myself. I don’t want to live with it on my conscience.”
They got out, and he dismissed the driver. Looking around, taking in the surrounding area, he asked if the building had security.
“A guard at the public entrance, twenty-four-seven.”
