Page 51 of Jana's Fierce Biker

“Glucose. You’ve lost a lot of blood, so our PA wants an IV put in.”

Gunner glared over her shoulder at Stone, who had a hand over his mouth, but his eyes were tearing, trying to hold back his laughter.

“Lady, this isn’t that serious,” Gunner said.

“Sir, if you move, I won’t be able to find a vein.”

When he opened his mouth to bark at her, Jana walked in.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Jana froze when she saw Gunner on the bed. Jesus. She had not expected to see him there.

Her eyes went over him. When she saw his injury, her medical training reared.

“Hey, guys,” Jana said to the other two standing.

“Hey, Jana.”

The nurse looked at her with wide eyes. “You know them?”

“Yes.”

“Some more than others,” Stone said.

The nurse looked confused.

Jana lifted the gauze the nurse had put over it, looked at the cut, and probed it around the edges. “What happened?”

“He cut himself,” Stone said.

Jana snorted and waved the nurse away when she tried to help. “I figured that, but how?”

“With his knife,” Iron said.

Jana rolled her eyes. They wouldn’t give her any information, so she stopped asking.

She looked at the mess the nurse had made because of him. There were several pads with blood on them and several holes in his arm from where she missed getting a vein.

“He won’t stay still,” the nurse said. “I couldn’t get an IV in.”

“I’ll do it, Cami. Will you go get me a suture kit, please?”

The nurse walked out.

Gunner watched Jana throw the bloody things in the garbage before pressing down on his arm. He was shocked to see the needle already in and her taping it to his arm.

“I don’t need this, Babe,” Gunner said.

“You’ll get an IV because you’ve lost blood. And don’t call me Babe.”

If her tone of voice got any colder, he’d have icicles on his nose. From the look on his handsome face, he knew she was pissed. She was pretending mostly. She wasn’t really mad at him anymore since Kristina called her. She told her about Gunner trying to make her jealous so she’d show him she cared. Now, he knows he fucked up, but she did, too. She admits she held her emotions back to protect herself, but he hadn’t shown anything either.

She knew he’d been trying to track her down for over a week, but she enjoyed making it hard for him. She planned on stopping by there during the weekend. She guessed he’d pull her aside for some alone time, and then they could figure it out.

The nurse came back with a large tray. A cloth was over the top to hide the instruments she’d use. That made him nervous, which made her smile. Jana pulled on gloves. The snapping sound at the end seemed to make him tense.

Jana was adjusting the IV.

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