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"When did I get you?"

Marc shrugged out of the gun belts and laid the curled up under the front corner "First few shots It's just a triela rolled her eyes at the crusted, three-inch furrow along the underside of his ar you, Brady I'm sorry"

He noticed that she had cleaned herself up and put on the jeans and black shirt frootten lucky to have them close by when the wolves attacked "Mistakes happen"

"I could have killed you"

Marc tensed as she cleaned the wound with alcohol pads, and Angela found herself watching the way his muscles flexed

"This world is full of chaos It was your first real fight I think you did great"

Sheto kno true it was "Really?"

"Yes," Marc said, his tone revealing that he wasn't blowing se to reach out and run a soft hand along his lightly-bearded jaw

"You learned well"

Her eyes darkened, and she looked down at his injury, letting the Doctor take over "Hope it's enough"

Marc twitched at the needle as it sank into his skin, and Angelain both of his big arms How many more times would he be put in the line of fire for her? The wind outside picked up suddenly as if responding, and Angela shivered

"Daot colder Hoould they keep warht, but flushed at the pictures running through her mind "They don't use them They all share one bed for body heat"

Marc's eyes showed understanding: that explained all the people in one sloppy tangle in that center roo wo Lenore had whispered of being a good ela turned to look at hih "She ht you back here?"

Marc said nothing and Angela moved to her side of the bed as she dried her hands and controlled her rage She had no real claim to him If he wanted to sleep with the woman, he could

"I don't"