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She snickered. “I’m glad. Bree deserves to be happy.”
I gave her my full attention. “Why are—”
The blaring wail of a fire alarm drowned my words. Sprinklers went off overhead and began pouring water, soaking us in only seconds.
“Ahhhhhh,” Callie screeched, covering her hair with her hands. Cute, but useless.
This didn’t happen by accident. My crow immediately alerted me to danger. I noticed an odd musky odor that reminded me of burnt hotdogs over a campfire. Weird.
I reached for Callie’s hand, tugging her out of the hall into one of the empty patient rooms. I had the door shut and her pinned against it, my body caging hers against the wood so fast that she didn’t fight me.
“What are you doing?” She pulled on my arm, but I held tight, refusing to release her.
Peeking out the tiny window in the door, I spotted two men wearing Dirty Death MC cuts. Fucking hell. I needed to warn Crow and Raven.
“Hello? What’s the matter with you?” Callie asked, getting riled up.
“Shhh. Stay quiet. I’m saving your life,” I whispered, tugging her body closer to mine as I moved away from the door.
This room had two ways in and out, and I pulled Callie along, relieved the blinds in this room weren’t open. “Follow me.”
“You’re crazy,” she whispered but obeyed, shivering as her wet clothes clung to her body.
I couldn’t look down again, or I’d stare at her perky tits and the hard nipples I had already accidentally caught when we rushed inside this room.
“You ever heard of the Dirty Death MC?” I asked, pausing at the door as I heard the water shut off. The floor would be slick. I needed to get us out of here without falling in the process.
“Yes,” she whispered, her gray eyes betraying fear.
Fuck. I didn’t like her reaction.
“They’re here to fuck with my club.”
“Shit,” she cursed. “In a hospital?”
Undertaker and his club didn’t give a fuck. Didn’t take a genius to figure that out.
“Gonna need you to stick close to me, sweetheart. I’ll get you out safely.”
She bit her bottom lip, nibbling on the plump surface. Goddamn. Perfect, straight, delicate white teeth absorbed my attention until I blinked.
What the hell?
“You okay?”
Christ. She noticed how I stared, completely losing focus.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” I asked, not really expecting an answer.
She responded anyway, shrugging her shoulders. “I don’t know you, so I can’t answer that question.”
Irked, I clasped her hand, dragging her against my body. The warmth of her skin and a soft, feminine scent invaded my senses. Sunflowers. Citrus.Fucking addicting.
My palm rose, sliding around her neck as I lowered my head, holding her gently in place. “When we leave this room, I need you to follow my directions. Don’t hesitate. Don’t fight me. If we’re lucky, they won’t notice us.”
“I don’t even know your name.”
Why the fuck was that important?
