fault,” Israel said quietly, surprising Owen. “It’s
no one’s fault except the jaguar that did this to her. Owen
saved her.”
Patricia stil glared at him with dark eyes similar to
Gabriela’s. Owen knew where she got that angry stare from
now. “She’s stil not going home with you,” Patricia said, her
voice a deep growl.
Owen clenched his jaw, biting back his annoyance. It
wouldn’t do any good to argue with Gabriela’s parents,
especial y since he planned to ask her to mate with him as
soon as she was healed.
Skyler took a step forward and dropped her arm from
Owen’s waist. “Patricia, I think it might be a better option if
Gabriela goes home with Owen. There are no humans on
pack land and there’s less risk of anyone seeing us
carrying a jaguar inside Owen’s house. It’l be pretty hard to
hide her in the state she’s in now…” As Skyler’s voice
trailed off she made a soft moaning sound as if she was in
pain and clutched her stomach.
Before Owen or anyone could move, Patricia hurried
forward and looped her arm around Skyler’s shoulders.
“Honey, don’t let this stress you out. We’l let your brother
take Gabriela, but we’l be going over there with them.”
Patricia shot him a death glare, but Skyler winked at him
over her shoulder.
Owen blinked in surprise at his sister. She was devious.
God help Skyler if she had a little girl just like her. As Owen
moved to Gabriela’s stil form, he focused on the doctor.
“When can we move her?”
“Now, as long as you’re careful. I have a couple
prescriptions to give you and I’d like to talk to you in
private.” She motioned that they should step into the waiting
room and though he was loathe to leave Gabriela for even
a second, he knew she was safe. And that was al that
mattered.
Chapter 7
One Week Later
Gabriela opened her eyes to the smel of food.
Hamburgers? Her stomach growled at the scent of cooking
meat. She threw the covers off and inhaled deeply. Before
going in search of the source of the smel , she stripped off
her clothes and hurried to Owen’s guest bathroom.
Ever since she’d woken up about a week ago,
completely healed from her injuries, she’d been sleeping in
Owen’s guest room. She didn’t remember being taken to
Dr. Shahi’s or directly afterward, but he’d told her that
they’d brought her back to his house so she could heal
without worrying about any humans seeing her.
In al that time Owen hadn’t touched her intimately, much
less kissed her. He’d been perfectly kind and overly
watchful, like a mother hen, but it was al so clinical and
distant. It was as if he felt guilty about what had happened
to her. That thought was worse than anything. He was
watching after her because of guilt . Absently she rubbed
the middle of her chest, embarrassed she’d stayed so long
at his house when she wasn’t sure he wanted her anymore.
Part of her wondered if he saw her as an obligation now.
Ethan had been scarce and Skyler was living with Israel
now—though the she-wolf had cal ed Gabriela every day
this week. So had her parents, who were insisting she
move back home immediately. Wel , her mom was
insisting. Her father had a surprisingly different opinion.
She was pretty sure she’d outstayed her welcome with
Owen and after dinner tonight, it was time to return to her
parents’ house. Though it was embarrassing to admit it
even to herself, she’d been hanging around Owen’s house
hoping against hope that things between them might turn
physical again. After that night in the cave, she knew she
didn’t want just one night with him. She wanted a heck of a
lot more. But he’d been impossibly distant and so freaking
polite it grated on her nerves. Strangers were polite to each
other and they were anything but that. But maybe he wanted
to pretend that night had never happened. Normal y she’d
have no problem going after what she wanted. But the
thought of
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