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  A voice at the back of his head told him to just stay calm. It will all have been worth it soon.

  “The big one,” the other Elder responded, almost seeming to grunt. Elders didn’t care for regular shifters or rogues. They were all the same. However, Gabriel needed rogues on his side in this battle, so he had to play nice. But that didn’t mean the rest of the Elders with him were happy about it. “He’s the only one we sent. Cold killer, that one. Had plenty of deaths on his hands before he even became a rogue.”

  “Ah, yes.”

  Gabriel knew exactly who he was talking about now. The rogue had wanted to come into contact with Gabriel a few weeks ago. Gabriel thought the brute was an utterly tasteless shifter that just longed for killing, but he could use his strength and anger and direct it towards his friends over in Maine.

  “It gets worse,” the Elder told him as he walked deeper into the room. Gabriel closed his eyes and seemed to revel in the little sunlight that came through that shattered window. “He didn’t even take anyone down before he was captured. And we have our friend Michael to thank for that.”

  “Of course,” Gabriel sang, his eyes still closed. He lifted his hand to dance and bathe in the little sliver of sunlight. Oh, Michael. Continuously ruining all of Gabriel’s well laid-out plans. Not to say this little stunt was a plan–he just wanted that rogue gone and doing something.

  The little idea itself was one that Gabriel’d had on his trek from his gorgeous castle in Scotland, which he found himself longing for more and more each day, to the little, beat-up and about to be torn down castles that littered Europe. They were abandoned. They were full of creatures like bats and rats. But Gabriel had to live in his castles.

  Even if they were falling apart. A regular house or apartment just wouldn’t do.

  The plan itself was for any rogue out there that didn’t have the patience to sit around and wait for the next big uprising to occur. Gabriel planted the idea of lone wolf attacks, from rogues around the world, in the hope to bring more people over to the fight. There were many rogues around the world that had dismissed Gabriel, and Kaiser before him, because of their loner status. They didn’t want to join in with these other rogues–and a lot of times, these uprisings of rogues would turn into the rogues turning on each other in rage. A bunch of psychologically insane shifters who have torn away from their pack, with some mental consequences at times, tended to bring about violent tendencies in the most innocent of situations.

  Gabriel knew that he needed these rogues on his side in some way. He needed to grow his ranks, somehow. And in this way, rogues could do whatever they wanted, to whoever they wanted.

  The goal was disruption and destruction within the shifter society. It was plain and simple. What better way to reach this goal than to cause packs to be on alert on a continuous basis?

  It was a shame about the rogue being caught alive in Maine. Of course, Michael would want to question him. That rogue wouldn’t tell anything, though, simply because he didn’t know anything. He was too crazy to be anywhere high in the ranks, and when Gabriel met with him earlier, he made sure to leave his normal habitat so that no one would even know which castle or town he was in.

  He didn’t want Michael in on his living situations. Michael had come very close to finding Gabriel in Scotland. He didn’t want that to happen again.

  Not when he was planning so much for his dear old friend.

  “It’s alright, my friend,” Gabriel finally told the Elder behind him, who was waiting for a response. Gabriel turned around, white eyes open now, and walked to the other Elder, pulling him into a little side hug as they walked out of the sad little library. “He was a small price to pay in the grand scheme of things. While the Moonlight Maine Pack, and the rest of the little shifters around the world, are so focused on these new attacks, we will be patiently building up our next uprising.”

  “So, you are going to start another one? Are you sure this one will even work?”

  It took everything in Gabriel to not snap the neck of the Elder right then and there. He hated being questioned, and the hint of disbelief in his voice made Gabriel’s skin crawl. He had to take a deep breath and compose himself before he answered. He couldn’t bear to lose any other Elders that were on his side. He needed them. For now.

  “Yes, my friend. This time . . . this time, we will taste victory for ourselves. This time, we will bathe in their blood, and they will hear our battle cry. And we will win.”

  Gabriel laughed as he left the room, squeezing the Elder’s shoulders as he imagined what it would be like to taste the blood of the alpha of the Moonlight Pack. Oh, Hann’s blood would taste so nice. A victory would taste so nice.

  He just had to be patient, and everything would work out just how he planned. He could hardly wait.

  Chapter 11

  Lea couldn’t describe the things she was feeling. She had never felt this way before in her entire life. It was like she had woken up from a deep sleep, seeing the world for the first time. The trees were greener, the sky was brighter, and her feelings and emotions were stronger.

  And it was all because of Finn.

  Of course, she would never tell him that. She didn’t even know where they stood in their relationship–therefore, it was best to keep her feelings to herself. For now, at least. Until Finn told her where he stood. She doubted he felt what she was feeling.

  She didn’t care, though. She didn’t care what she felt and what Finn didn’t feel. She liked how their relationship had changed. And she wanted more. She needed more. Being apart from Finn was proving harder and harder as the day wore on, and Lea had to think of their night of bliss before she felt any better.

  The incident with the rogue was far from her mind, and Lea realized that she was probably not dealing with the anxiety and fear that showed itself during that situation by just focusing on her night with Finn. She was solely focusing all of her energy on that moment. She knew that she was refusing to deal with the situation at hand, but she didn’t care.

  She just wanted to see him. She needed to. She craved him more than she had craved anybody else.

  Instead of focusing on channeling her energy into work, helping out the humans in her town, or doing anything productive, Lea seemed to walk around in a daze. A sexually-liberated daze, that is. She didn’t care, though. Even in that daydream-like stance, she still did her job better than some. But she couldn’t get her mind off of Finn, and there was that weird feeling deep in her chest that constantly longed for him. Was that her wolf? No, that couldn’t be her wolf side. She had heard of wolves being possessive while still in human form, but she’d never felt a sensation like that. Now, as she went about her day, she realized what those shifters meant when they said the wolf was possessive and didn’t like to be away from the one they liked.

  Lea didn’t like it, either. But she had to keep herself under control and not act like a sex-crazed lunatic. That was the last thing she wanted, and that was probably the last thing Finn wanted. Well, maybe it wasn’t the last thing Finn wanted . . . .

  “You’re not seriously working right now,” Lea heard a voice say behind her. She turned around with a smile on her face, immediately knowing who stood behind her. Her oldest brother, Owen. But he wasn’t alone. Her other two brothers, Zachary and Silas, stood with him, all three of them had their arms crossed.

  For a second, she stood there in the middle of the hospital, wondering what they were talking about. Her mind immediately went to Finn, which was ridiculous. They couldn’t know about that. Could they? Even if they did, which was impossible, they wouldn’t be coming to the hospital and questioning her about it.

  “What?” Lea asked, a bewildered look on her face. She stared at the three brothers, all of them looking like twins. Hell, she looked like she was their twin, too. All tall, blond hair, tan skin, and blue eyes. “What are you guys talking about?”

  Lea looked down at the clipboard she was holding, which detailed the specifics of her new patie
nt so that she wouldn’t have to look in Owen’s eyes. Owen was always able to get her to confess the truth. She couldn’t stand to lie to her older brother. She guessed she admired him too much.

  “Are you serious?” Owen asked her, looking as bewildered as his sister.

  “Did you really hurt yourself?” Silas jumped in, concern evident in his voice. Lea looked up to see both of them looking at her with concern and a bit of annoyance in their eyes and posture. She still thought of Finn, and no matter what she did, she couldn’t think of anything else.

  She had it bad.

  “Seriously, I have to work,” she finally said, shrugging her shoulders and raising an eyebrow. She needed them to say it first. No way was she going to blurt out that she and Finn had sex if she didn’t need to.

  “You came to work the morning after a murderous rogue attacked you?” Owen finally asked, looking like he was going to carry her over his shoulders and force her to go home.

  Lea almost breathed a sigh of relief. So, that was what they were talking about. Not that it made it any better! She was so focused on everything with Finn that she refused to let herself even think of what happened with the rogue. She didn’t want to. If she did, she knew that she would fall down that dark spiral of fear and anxiety. And that was something she really didn’t need at this point.

  “Oh . . .” Lea trailed off, writing down on the notepad some suggestions for medication and therapy her patient needed to better heal their torn muscle. She tried to busy herself with her work now that the thought of that rogue entered her mind again. She didn’t want that fear to return.

  “‘Oh?’” Owen stated, following her around the nurses’ desk as she walked to put the file down. Silas and Zachary stayed put on the other side, letting their older brother deal with their little sister. Lea could feel the disappointment radiating off of her brothers. She knew that they were worried, but did they really have to come to the hospital and track her down?

  “Listen, it was scary and everything, but I have to work, Owen,” Lea told him, finally turning around and looking him in the eye. He looked at her with such concern that she almost reached out and pulled him into a huge hug.

  “You didn’t even call us, Lei,” Owen quietly said, using her nickname. Lea sighed.

  The relationship with her brothers was difficult. They were all hotheads and incredibly protective of their little sister–which always led to embarrassing situations and horrible memories. Lea kept her brothers away from her personal life as much as she could. She loved them with all of her heart, and she would do anything for them, but she couldn’t handle their protectiveness sometimes. It was like they still thought she was a little girl that couldn’t go outside without a parent or guardian.

  If she was being completely honest with Owen, she would confess that she was too busy having sex with Finn to update her brothers on what happened with the rogue. But there was no way in hell she was going to tell them that.

  “I was so tired when I got home that I completely forgot.” Somewhat accurate, but a little white lie, nonetheless. “How did you guys even figure it out?”

  “Hann told us. He seemed surprised that we didn’t even know. We freaked out, started asking to see you. Hell, I thought you were dead until Hann reassured us that you weren’t hurt at all. We went to your house, to Hazel’s, to the gym, everywhere, until we discovered that someone as stubborn and boneheaded as you would probably be at work.”

  “Well, thanks for that compliment.” Lea laughed, trying to break the ice between them.

  “You should’ve called us, Lea,” Owen sighed, uncrossing his arms and running his hand through his shaggy blond hair. “I don’t know what we would do if something had happened to you.”

  Lea instantly felt bad. Even though she constantly felt pressured and childish next to her brothers, they were still her brothers. And they cared about her more than her parents did. They were really the only family that she had, and she needed to respect them more.

  “I’m sorry,” she said, sighing and looking down in embarrassment.

  “Are you sure you’re okay to be working?”

  “I think I need to work. I need to get my mind off of the whole thing. When I’m home alone . . . well, I just need to make sure that I have something to take the whole thing off of my mind.”

  A little white lie again, because Lea had only been thinking about what Finn’s hands had done to her last night. She hadn’t really been worried about the rogue. Finn was exactly the kind of distraction she needed. And, if she was lucky enough, he would be another distraction for her later on tonight.

  “Lea, we need some help in room thirty-four,” a fellow nurse called as she raced to where the monitors were beeping in a room down the hall. Lea nodded at her and quickly said goodbye to her brothers, squeezing Owen’s arm as she raced past him in her blue scrubs.

  “We’ll talk later!” Owen called after her as she ran into the room to help the patient in cardiac arrest, the monitor’s beeping drowning out his words.

  When Lea, got off of work and found out that she had three missed calls from Finn, her heart leaped in her chest. They hadn’t really talked in the morning, as Lea had to leave for work early in the morning for her shift. She didn’t go to Britta’s class, and she felt bad trying to wake him up so early before she left. So, she had just left after writing him a quick note saying that she had work and she’d talk to him after.

  Simple, without any sense of emotion. She wanted to guard her feelings a little bit longer. She wanted to know how he felt first.

  The fear of him saying that they should never have sex again coursed through her. She knew that she wanted more than sex, as she couldn’t stop thinking about him, but she knew that she would just settle for more time with him. Even if he didn’t feel strongly about her like she was realizing she did for him, she still wanted to be with him. She still wanted him to make her feel like she did last night.

  She had never felt like that. And she desperately wanted to again.

  She decided that she was going to call him after she got home and showered. That way, she could invite him over and be ready for whatever would happen. However, her plan didn’t seem to pan out.

  Because when Lea walked through Chez Alfie to grab a quick coffee and sandwich to go, she saw that Finn was sitting in the corner with a hint of a smile on his face. She had just ordered and was waiting for her food when she saw him. A smile lit up her own face, and when he saw this, his smirk turned into a full, megawatt smile. He was gorgeous without even trying.

  Lea walked over to him, hating that her hair was in a sloppy bun, and her body was covered with her blue scrubs. She wanted to look cute before she saw him. However, he didn’t seem to mind. She noticed him looking her up and down in an extremely obvious way, not even attempting to hide it, as she walked over to where he sat.

  Sliding into a chair across from him, she settled her arms down on the table and leaned forward, smiling the whole time. Finn did the same until there were only a few inches of space in between them. Her heart leaped in her chest as she looked into his blue eyes.

  “Hey, you,” he said. Chills ran up her spine, and she tried to act like his voice alone wasn’t affecting her as much as it truly was.

  “Sorry I ran out this morning,” she told him, the smile never leaving her face. “I had to work early this morning.”

  “You heading back home now?” he asked, that smirk ever present.

  “Yep. Wanna come?”

  That was all the invitation that Finn needed. When her order was called, they both jumped up to grab her to go bag. Finn grabbed her hand and interlaced it with his own hand as they exited the café, making Lea’s heartbeat quicken in pace even more than usual.

  It was good to know that he seemed to feel the same way as her. Well, when it came to sex, at least. She was still too nervous to bring up how she actually felt. She was so happy in that moment, with the sun slowly fading into night, her fingers interlaced with Fin
n’s. She didn’t want this moment to end, and she was worried that if she brought up her true feelings, Finn would back off. Especially if he didn’t like her the way she was desperately falling for him.

  To hear the rejection would ultimately destroy her. So, she could live in whatever state they were living in for a little bit longer. It was worth the uncertainty to be with him. She just wanted to be around him, in any way that she could.

  When they both got to Lea’s car, which was parked in the back parking lot, Finn put the to-go bag on top of her car hood and pulled her to him. Her lips instantly met his, and it was like fireworks exploded everywhere he touched her.

  His hands gripped her lower waist as he gently pushed her back into the car door. Her arms found themselves wrapped around his neck, pulling him as close to her as possible. She wanted to feel every inch of his skin like she had last night, and she hated the distance their clothes gave them.

  “I’ve missed you all day,” she told him in between kisses, sighing as if she was in heaven when he moved those kisses to her neck.

  “I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he responded between kisses. “I couldn’t stop thinking about last night. I just wanted to see you.”

  “Well, you’re seeing me now,” she smiled at him, making him get a wicked look in his eye before he met her lips again, the passion scorching her lips. “Let’s get back to my place.”

  She didn’t want him to leave her grasp, and when he took the keys from her hands and signaled that he would drive them there, she felt the chilly air suddenly surround her. She quickly walked over to the passenger side, slamming the door behind her as she fell into the seat. Finn had the car started and was peeling out of the parking lot before she even had her seatbelt on.

  Finn drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting gently on her inner thigh. Neither wanted to stop touching each other, and the thrill of all the fun they would have when they got to her place came rushing back. Lea couldn’t wait to repeat the fun they’d had, over and over and over again.