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“It will make it so you don’t feel the sutures,” Jana said. When she finished, she pulled off the gloves.

“Now what?”

Jana smiled. “You’re worse than my child patients. I’m giving it time to work so we can proceed.”

She took her clipboard from the nurse and wrote something down.

“I’ll be back. I’m going to check on a patient.”

After she closed the curtain, she pressed her hand to her mouth to keep from laughing out loud. He asked the nurse when she’d be back and why she couldn’t stay with him.

Jana did go check on a patient who was being discharged. She filed while she waited. She was giving it an extra minute or two just to freak him out.

She checked the time and walked back into the cubicle. “How’s that leg feeling?” she asked as she pulled on a pair of gloves.

“It’s fine,” he said.

“Good. Let’s get started.”

She had to bite her lip when he raised his head and shoulders, braced himself on his elbows, and watched every move she made.

When she finished, she smoothed some gel over it and then put on a thick bandage. She glanced at the IV bag and saw it was empty.

“The nurse will take that out.”

He grabbed onto her hand before she could leave. “Don’t go.”

“I won’t. I have to discharge you first.” She looked at the other two. “Hey, guys, with the sedative I gave him, he’s not going to be able to ride his bike back.”

Stone nodded. “I figured. I called the prez, and he’s sending some guys with a car, and one will ride back on Gunner’s bike.”

She nodded. She was waiting for him to make the next move. It would be interesting.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

He hated the way that shit she gave him made him feel. He was all woozy, and he kept forgetting what he would say. He’d taken some hard-core drugs in his life, but none affected him like this. All he knew was he wasn’t leaving the hospital without her.

He watched the nurse clean up the area.

“She’ll be right back. Call out if you need anything.”

He waited until she was gone before he looked at the guys. “When Jana comes back, I want you both to close the curtain, stand outside, and prevent anyone from coming in while I talk to her.”

“Should we catch her and bring her back if she tries to make a run for it?” Iron asked.

Gunner scowled. “Fuck off.”

The other two laughed. Their discussion was cut short when Jana came back in. Gunner smiled when she hadn’t noticed the other guys moving out of the cubicle. That was good. The more he surprised her, the more off-balance she’d become.

She stood beside the bed where he sat upright.

“Here are your papers.” She grunted when he pulled her against him, wrapped his arms around her, and rolled them to the side, laying down.

“What the hell are you doing?” she asked, and she tried to push him away.

He knew it wouldn’t get anywhere, so he waited until she settled.

When she did, he grabbed a chunk of her hair to hold her. “Listen to me, Babe. I fucked up, and I know it. Please come back to the club with me.”

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