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I was halfway home when I heard a car behind me. It slowed down as it leveled with me, and I threw a sideways look at the driver.
Of course, it’s you.
“Just wanted to let you know that he’s safe. I didn’t touch him.”
“What makes you think I was worried?” Looking ahead, I kept hammering my heels against the road.
“I know you were.”
“He’s not a bad guy, you know. He was just drunk.”
“Not an excuse.”
I stopped, and so did the car.
“Listen,” I turned to look at him, “I’m grateful for you helping me out there. But I’m okay now.”
“Are you? I heard you say you weren’t feeling well. I thought you could use a lift.”
He was listening to our conversation?
“Thanks. But I’m almost home.”
The guy pulled over and got out. This time, he was close to the streetlamp, and I threw a careful glance at him, looking for proof that his noble behavior wasn’t just some Oscar-worthy act.
I could tell he was a few years older than me. He was wearing gray jeans and a black shirt, and even though his shirt was loose, it couldn’t hide the shape of his masculine body.
Damn, he's hot. And look at that face. I’ll be damned.
The moment our eyes met, I turned away and started walking again.Okay. He doesn’t look like a criminal.Though that conclusion didn't cover the main feeling that told me I could trust him and urged me to look at him again, which had nothing to do with his good looks.Then what is it?
He left his car behind and walked beside me but kept his distance.
“You don’t need to be afraid of me.”
“Who said I’m afraid? It's just . . .” I lifted my chin. “You’re new here.”
“What makes you think so?”
“I’ve never seen you before. I would remember if I had.”
He smirked. “Glad to hear that.”
“Cocky much?” I rolled my eyes. “This is a small town. It’s hard to remain unnoticed.” The fresh air eased my headache, but the pain in my bones was getting stronger, and I couldn’t wait to get home and at least take my shoes off. “So,” I heaved a breath, “what brings you to thisalmost-not-on-the-mapplace?”
“It’s notwhat.It’swho.”
“Really? Who is thewho? Do you have family here?”
“No. Not a family.” He cleared his throat. “It’s you.”
I stopped. “Me?”
“Yeah. I mean . . . I was passing through the town and stopped at the motel. I needed to get some rest after the long ride. This morning when I came to the diner to have a bite, I sensed you.”
“What do you mean you sensed me?”
“I could sense your wolf. That meant you were nearby. I came out and saw y—”
