okay? Is anything broken?â
Pushing herself up so that she was sitting, she stretched her arms out in front of her and moved her legs. âIâm good.â Glancing up and down the sidewalk, she frowned. There werenât any humans walking by and no one in traffic had stopped for them. âPissed, though. What was that jerk thinking?â
Hector wasnât sure it had been an accident. Before he could voice that thought, Daphne looked at him with concern etched on her face. She gently cupped his cheek. âAre you okay?â She ran her hands down his shoulders and arms, as if inspecting him for injuries.
Heâd been in worse situations, but he liked the concern she was showing. âIâm fine.â Unable to stop himself, he gathered her in his arms, hugging her close. Inhaling her jasmine scent soothed his raging inner jaguar. Someone had tried to hurt Daphne and that wouldnât go unpunished.
After a few long moments, she pushed at his chest. âYouâre going to suffocate me.â Her voice came out garbled.
Though he didnât want to let her go, he wanted to get her the hell out of there. âLetâs get you home.â
As they both stood, his gaze on Daphne, she winced at the bike. It was on its side, scratched up, and the front light was busted. When her dark gaze met his, he could read what she was going to say before she did. âYou donât think Troy was behind this, do you?â
The thought had definitely crossed Hectorâs mind. He hadnât scented the vampire while theyâd been out today, but theyâd also been in the heart of New Orleans where it was sometimes difficult to decipher everything. The perfect place to blend in if you were a supernatural being. âWhat does he drive?â
âI have no idea.â She shook her head as she wrapped her arms around herself. Her sweater sleeves were torn and he could see traces of blood, but no injuries because she would have already healed.
âWeâre going to see Angus at the crack of dawn tomorrow.â He wanted to take her tonight, but Daphne looked shaken up and so vulnerable. He wouldnât add to any of her stress.
She nodded once. âOkay.â
âAnd Iâm staying over again.â Heâd been hoping sheâd ask him to anyway, but after this, he wasnât letting her out of his sight.
Daphne let out a sigh of relief and he knew in that moment he wouldnât attempt anything sexual tonight. Sheâd just had a scare and the last thing he ever wanted to do was take advantage of her. He just wanted to be there for her tonight. The need to protect and soothe her was almost overwhelming.
He righted the fallen bike and started it. He was thankful it didnât give him any problems, but he was definitely going to have it looked at. Luckily they only had a few blocks to go. âIâll drive.â
When she didnât attempt to argue, he slid on the front and savored the feel of her wrapping herself around him. Yeah, if the vamp was behind this, that fucker was going to pay.
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âYou werenât kidding about the crack of dawn.â Daphne glanced at Hector as they strode up the walk toward her packâs mansion. The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon and it was colder than normal. The ride over had been nice since no one had been on the road, but her lungs burned from the chilly air.
âWeâre taking care of this now and this isnât the type of thing you tell your Alpha over the phone.â There was no room for argument in his voice.
She was starting to learn that while Hector seemed incredibly laid-back, he had an underlying dominant streak. From the very limited experience sheâd had with him in the bedroom, she had a feeling this was who he was at his core.
âYouâre so bossy,â she muttered.
âYou like it,â he shot back.
She could feel her
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