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Tabby looked at Gabe. His jaw was clenched as he watched his mate tame another shifter into the palm of her hand. Tabby didn’t know if he was jealous or concerned for her safety. “Sure. I can do that.”
Sarah smiled at her mate. “Everything’s fine, Gabe. Just take the orders and call it in. Bu
Alex shook his head. He looked like he was waking up from a trance. “No, of course I wouldn’t.” He looked over at Tabby. “Baby?”
Tabby rushed forward and threw herself onto Alex’s lap. She curled into him, burying her face against his neck. His scent wrapped around her, warming her, comforting her as nothing else could. “It’s okay, sugar. Everything will be okay.”
He buried his face in her hair and breathed deep. “If he lays a hand on you, I will kill him. You need to understand that.” He tipped her chin up. “You may not think you’re worth dying over, but I know you’re worth killing over.”
Crap. His eyes hadn’t returned to normal. They were full of savage anger, the eyes of a predator. That scary fury she’d seen on the deck was still there under the surface, barely contained by his force of will. “Alex, let it go. For me. Please?”
He took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and rotated his head. When he opened his eyes again, they were back to warm hazel. “For you.”
She nodded. It wasn’t over yet. Not by a long shot. She cuddled up against him and let him press his face to her neck. She knew what he was doing. He was breathing her in, filling his senses with her. If that was what it took to calm him down, she’d stay in his lap for the rest of his life.
“I need to know if you’re a danger to my Pumas.”
Bu
Gabe’s brows rose. “Not that I’m aware of.”
“Then no.” He smiled sweetly, knowing that Tabby’s chosen lifestyle was in jeopardy and he was the cause. If the Hunter believed he was a danger to his Pride, the two of them would be run out of town that same night.
Gabe studied him for a moment, his lips twitching. “Hands off the Wolf. Got it.”
He pulled out of the driveway and headed off to Frank’s. “Where are you thinking of house hunting?”
Bu
Gabe shot him a startled glance. “No offense, but can you afford it? Even with the housing market on a downturn, places near Max go for a pretty pe
“I can afford it, especially if some of my family is here. We’ll probably start up a branch of the family business here.”
“And that business would be?”
“Bunsun Exteriors. Corporate specializes in commercial landscaping and hardscaping, but I want to start some residential options here. I’m a landscape architect.”
“So your family is rich?”
Bu
“Eric?”
“My brother. Dad left him behind to deal with the business while he’s in town.”
“Ah.” Gabe pulled into the parking lot and turned off the ignition. “How many of you are there?”
“Family or Bears?”
Gabe frowned. “Huh?”
“Aunt Laura, Chloe’s mom? She’s a Fox. Her brother, Uncle Ray, married Uncle Steven’s sister, and they have three kids, one Fox and two Bears. So most of the family is half Fox, half Bear. Dad is the only one who mated a human, so Eric and I are both Bears. What makes it even more confusing? Uncle Steven and Aunt Stacy are Dad’s cousins.” He glowered at Gabe. “And no jokes about rednecks and first cousins.”
Gabe’s lips twitched. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” He got out of the car and headed to the diner, not bothering to wait for Bu
He got out of the car, noting six bikes sitting off in a row. He frowned, something about those bikes looked familiar. Bu
Gabe was standing just inside the door, his hands loose at his sides, his back straight and tight. “I’m going to ask you one more time. Back off and leave the girl alone.”
Bu
He looked over Gabe’s shoulder to find six men, all above average height, surrounding a tiny woman. She held a tray in her visibly shaking hands. “Harry?
Is that you?”
All six men flinched. “Alex Bu-Bunsun?”
Bu
“Better. Better. Arm’s all healed up, thanks. Gives me fits in the rain, though. Not so bad off as Barney. He still can’t use his hand.”
Bu
Harry swallowed hard. “You, uh, just passing through?”
Harry’s five gang members backed away from the waitress, wary eyes glued to Bu
“mate” here.
Harry’s eyes went wide. He managed to turn even paler. “F-fiancée? You’re engaged. Congratulations.” He feebly waved at the bikers behind him. They all took a polite seat at the counter, watching him with fear-filled eyes.
“Yeah, she’s a tattoo artist.” One of the six men moaned. Bu
“Um, no.” Harry shook his head so hard it should have snapped off his neck.
“We’re, uh, just passing through.”
Lee, the smallest of the six men, gently tapped the waitress on the shoulder. “Can we please get that order to go ma’am?”
Bu
“He took on all of us. All of us,” Lee whispered. “He didn’t even get a scratch.”
Mikey whimpered. The wuss.
“You shouldn’t have picked on Heather. She was only ten.” And a Fox, which left her completely vulnerable to the seven teenage Bears who’d chosen to make her life miserable. He’d had no choice but to come to his cousin’s aid. The decision to nearly kill the worst offender was something he had to live with every day. “I did ask you to stop.” And he’d made each and every one of them apologize to Heather after he was done with them, even Barney.