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Gunner nodded. “That’s fine.”

“Are you staying with her?” one of the cops asked.

Gunner nodded. There was no way he’d leave her like this.

One of the men reached for her arm but jerked it back when Gunner growled.

“Jana, is it okay to leave you with this guy?”

She blinked a few times before she nodded. “Yes. He won’t hurt me.”

“Damn right, I won’t.”

He watched the police leave one by one until there was just Jana, him, and his brothers.

“What do you need from us?” Chains asked.

“Stick around for a bit. I’ll get her clean and settled, and then you can leave,” Gunner said.

“I think it would be a good idea to at least keep one of us here with you,” Mad Dog said.

Gunner nodded. “That’s fine. I’m not leaving her tonight.” Nothing could pull him away from her.

Chapter Six

“Let’s go, Baby.”

She walked docilely beside him without a word. He found her bathroom and closed the door.

“Let’s get you into the shower.”

Jana nodded.

“Do you need help?” Gunner asked.

Jana thought about it a moment and then shook her head. “No, I think I’ll be fine.”

“I’ll stay in here just in case.” The fact that she didn’t fight or try to argue concerned him. He turned on the shower and ensured it was warm and not hot before returning to her. “Let’s get you out of these clothes.”

He gritted his teeth as each body part came into view. He’d only seen her in her baggy jeans and scrubs at the hospital. Now, he was seeing what she’d been hiding, and he loved what he saw. Light skin. She had curves that made his mouth water. He tugged the band from her hair to see it fall down her back before taking off the last few things—her bra and panties.

When she stood before him naked, it took everything in him not to pull her into his arms and kiss her the way he wanted to. Jesus, he needed to get this over with. “Let’s get you in.”

He waited until she stood under the water. “How are you doing?” he asked.

“I think I’m okay.”

“I’ll be here just in case. I’ll get you something to wear.”

“Okay.”

He shut the shower door and walked back into her bedroom. No one had to tell him this was her room. Not only did it smell like her, but the soothing colors reminded him of her.

He scrounged around in her dresser and came up with a pair of panties and a short nightgown. It would torture him, but he wouldn’t leave her like this, so he’d have to suck it up.

The water turned off, so he grabbed a towel and opened the door. She was squeezing the water from her long hair.

“I’ll help you get it dry, Baby.”

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