muscles
flexing with the movement.
Lying down he’d seemed so nonthreatening. Not that she
was worried that he’d hurt her, but looking at him now she
was so aware of every part of him. Of how very male he
was.
She shrugged and pul ed out a couple chocolate bars, a
box of graham crackers and a bag of marshmal ows.
“Thought you might like the company.” Plus she’d needed
to see him so badly it scared her.
“I wanted to be alone,” he murmured.
Her finger froze on the marshmal ow bag. Something
tight cinched around her chest. He didn’t want her here.
“No,” he hurried on, probably sensing her distress. “You
don’t count. Okay, that sounds wrong, but I’ve never minded
your company.” He scrubbed a hand over a face with a
dark five o’clock shadow and shook his head. “I sound like
a jackass, but you know what I mean. I want you here.”
Feeling an invisible weight lift off her chest, she grinned
and tossed the bag to him. “How are you dealing with
everything?” She didn’t spel it out because she figured it
was pretty clear.
“I had a very real urge to take your brother’s head off
today.” His voice was only half joking.
Grinning, she pul ed out two long metal roasting sticks
with wooden grips and passed him one. “I think that’s your
right as Skyler’s big brother.” Gabriela paused a moment
then decided to just plunge ahead. “So what does this
mean for your pack and my family? And what’s the deal
with the attacks? You know it’s not my parents or Israel and
I’d stake my life it isn’t Dr. Shahi. And Axel might be a
hothead but so is Ethan. I know Axel isn’t a kil er. He
wouldn’t do anything to harm our family, not to mention he
wouldn’t want to hurt Israel and Skyler’s relationship. He
hero worships Israel. The only reason he attacked Daniel
today was because he didn’t want anything to slow down
getting Skyler to the doctor.”
Owen blew out a long breath. “I forgot how much you talk
when you’re nervous.”
Gabriela scowled at him. “I do not.”
His lips pul ed into a thin line as if he was biting back a
smile. Just as quickly he shook his head. “There hasn’t
been an attack in a couple weeks but we’re not letting our
guard down. I don’t think it’s your family, though the rest of
the pack isn’t so sure. Wel , now that everyone knows
Skyler’s mating with Israel the tension has eased a little. I
think they’re al just so happy we’re going to have a cub
running around soon.”
“You know the baby could be a jaguar.” Gabriela watched
his reaction to her statement.
Owen shrugged. “I don’t care and no one in my pack
does, either.”
She narrowed her gaze at him, wanting to believe him.
He sounded so sincere and after the way he’d quickly
welcomed her brother into his family, it was hard not to take
him at his word. But his brother had stil kidnapped her
earlier today. Clearly at least Ethan had issues with
jaguars. “Seriously? No one cares?”
“If it was anyone else having the baby, I honestly don’t
know what the reaction would be but it’s Skyler .” Owen
lifted his shoulders again as if he shouldn’t have to explain
further.
In a way, he didn’t. Skyler was adored by the entire pack,
which went a long way in bridging whatever hostility had
developed recently between their families. If it had been a
decade long feud or something Gabriela doubted his pack
would have been so welcoming but clearly these issues
were recent. “So what’s the deal with the attacks?”
“They started out of nowhere, first against a hunter who
wasn’t where he should have been, but stil , no one in my
pack would have attacked him. And he had a gun. Whoever
went after him careful y hunted him and from the way his
body was shredded it wasn’t the way a normal animal hunts
or kil s. It was meticulous, had a purpose—almost like the
bloodier and bigger display made, the better. Body