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which meant it wasn’t a growl of aggression.
    Dougal went to Graham before he left, pushing his muzzle at Graham’s face. Graham let Dougal touch his wolf nose to Graham’s, and Graham brought his hand up to pat Dougal’s side. “Go on,” Graham said.
    Without looking at Misty, Dougal turned away from them and trotted down the little hill and into the desert. Misty watched until the wolf slunk away into the shadows of tall creosote, and then he was lost to sight.
    Misty knelt next to Graham, who had closed his eyes again. “Don’t go to sleep,” she said sternly. “You lost a lot of blood. You need to stay awake.”
    â€œShifter metabolism is different from a humans’,” Graham said without opening his eyes. “I’ll be fine.”
    â€œThen you need to stay awake to keep me from worrying about you. It’s my fault you’ve been shot, so I need you to live.”
    Graham’s eyes opened a slit. “How is this your fault? You didn’t pull the trigger.”
    â€œYou getting mixed up in my problems, that’s my fault.” Misty hugged her arms across her chest, her shirt sweat-soaked and dirty. “I gave Sam Flores your number.”
    â€œThat was smart. Stupid human thought I’d bring Paul out here so he could be ambushed and killed.” Graham’s brows drew together. “Too stupid. Something’s wrong.”
    â€œWhat’s wrong is I need to warn Paul. If Sam tracks him down, he’s screwed.”
    â€œLet’s make sure we’re not screwed first, all right? It will take Dougal a while to find civilization. Good thing Shifters heal fast.”
    Graham already sounded a little stronger, but when Misty took his hand again, his grip was slack. “All that with Dougal—making him take out the bullet and then sending him for help—you did that so he wouldn’t be scared.”
    Graham’s grin cracked through dirt on his face. “Yeah, you caught me.”
    â€œWill he be all right?”
    â€œProbably. He’s been through a lot, and he’s learned to be tough. Poor cub got stuck with
me
to bring him up. I’m the alpha of the alphas, but Dougal’s not that dominant. Other cubs gave him hell for it when he was growing up, and my pack still does. He’s the natural choice to be my successor, but they know he’s not strong. The minute I drop dead, they’ll be all over him trying to throw him out and take over.”
    Misty’s mouth popped open. “That’s terrible.”
    Graham shrugged. “It’s a Shifter thing. They won’t touch him while I’m around, and I’m coming up with ideas to keep him safe. But having to fight back all the time has made Dougal stronger.”
    Misty squeezed Graham’s big hand. “You’re good to take care of him.”
    â€œHe’s my sister’s son. I didn’t have a choice. That’s another Shifter thing.”
    â€œI bet you did have a choice. You could have had someone in your pack help you with him, right? You did it yourself because you felt sorry for him. You were being nice.”
    Graham gave her a faintly startled look before his grin appeared again. “Don’t tell anyone, all right? I’ve got a rep.”
    â€œYou’re nice to me,” Misty said, stroking his shoulder.
    â€œBecause you’re sexy as hell.”
    He was joking. Graham always joked. In all the time she’d known him, he was either yelling at someone or joking with them. A serious talk was not something Graham did.
    Also, in the eight months Graham and Misty had been going out, he’d never made any move to take Misty to bed. He’d kissed her . . . Wow, had he kissed her. Blood-sizzling, she-could-have-an-orgasm-just-kissing-him kisses. But nothing more.
    Mostly Graham took her to clubs, like Coolers, or to out-of-the-way restaurants and bars that allowed Shifters.