“Why did they go off? Were you spotted?”
She shook her head. “I heard the sirens and rushed to the laboratory hoping the other two babies had made their escape. I wanted to help them.”
“So all he did was wait for Grand-mere to go to the swamp to harvest and then he set off the alarms. His idiot guards did the rest for him, and she called me just like she knew he would. The question is, why did he do this? Is there a trap inside that laboratory waitin’ for me?”
His thumb slid over the pulse beating rapidly in her wrist. The brush alone sent her pulse rate up and blood rushing through her body. If he thought to check if she was lying that way, he would never get an accurate reading.
Chapter 6
Wyatt looked around the table at the two men and his grandmother, the people who would be most affected, other than Pepper, with his decision to try to get the other two babies out of the laboratory. Ginger sat in the hand-carved high chair that had been his, the only thing left of his grandfather’s, before the man had passed away leaving his wife to care for the four young boys alone.
“I’m lucky to have all of you,” he said. “But we have to be realistic. Ginger, honey, I’m goin’ to talk in front of you, and hope you can understand most of what I say.”
“Wait.” Pepper staggered into the room, her skin covered in tiny beads of sweat. “I’m not going to miss this.”
She carried the bag of fluids with her. Clearly she’d been to the bathroom already. She’d tried to tidy herself up, but she looked as if she might fall over any moment. Wyatt had felt her determination, and several bursts of pain, but he hadn’t realized she’d gotten out of bed – and he should have. She just didn’t seem to give off the GhostWalker energy – or she was very adept at shielding herself.
He was immediately aware of her. Of everything about her. And he knew both Ezekiel and Malichai were as well. It was impossible not to notice how her clothes clung to every curve, how her skin looked petal soft and her beautiful eyes held pain she was desperately trying to cover up. She looked small and fragile, very vulnerable, and his every instinct rose to protect her.
Before either of the other two men could go to her aid, he was on his feet, gliding to her with purposeful steps, his body language not so subtly warning the others off. He swept his arm around her waist possessively, pulling her into his body, taking most of her weight. She trembled. Her eyes met his. The impact hit him with a low, wicked punch.
This isn’ a good idea, he whispered softly into her mind. His grin said he didn’t give a damn whether it was or not, he was glad to have her there pressed close to him.
I know. I’m sorry, but I need to hear.
He acknowledged to himself that he would have been the same. Whether or not the children were hers biologically, she’d been their only mother and she loved them. She had the right to hear what he had to say.
“Zeke, would you mind gettin’ a more comfortable chair from the parlor? Stick it in the corner there where I can hang this bag for her.” He didn’t take his gaze from hers. He let her see he was devouring her. Savoring. Keeping her.
She blinked rapidly and glanced down to his arm, rubbing her hand over the tattoos there.
If Ginger doesn’ understand and wants to, sign for her as best you can. I want her to know I want her here and so does Nonny.
Pepper scowled at him with a quick shake of her head. You can’t take her away from me. That’s not right.
Who said I was? Pipe down for a minute and think logically. You can’ handle all three of them alone as they’re growin’ and you know it, nor can you run with three babies in tow. Seriously, woman, you’re enough to make a man crazy. I’m keepin’ them and I’m keepin’ you.
But…
You’re in my world now, babe. Go with the flow.
He lowered her into the chair, fussed over the bag of fluids and examined the catheter in her arm. He knew he was touching her skin because he had to feel it against his own, not because he was being any kind of healer. He should have felt guilty, but all he felt were the sensations pouring into his mind and body. Whatever she was, he felt as if she had been made for him.
His ridiculous infatuation with Joy had been so childish, a teenager’s dream and later, a knight in shining armor rushing to the rescue. He hadn’t seen her for what she was. Joy had wanted money, a handsome husband and the bright lights of the city. She wanted a glamorous singing career, and there was nothing at all wrong with that. Unfortunately she still looked to a man to get her out of the bayou, even after all that had happened to her. She didn’t believe Wyatt was that man – and she’d been right.
Joy didn’t need or want him. She didn’t see him for who he was or love him for it. He had known love growing up and he wanted a woman who would stand with him through anything. Anything at all. Even protecting three little vipers from anything or anyone who would harm them.
That woman was sitting in a chair, snake bit, shot, muscles still cramping painfully and yet determined as hell to listen in on how they were going to rescue her children. And she had a knife. He knew because he felt it right there at her waist when he pulled her close to him.
Reluctantly he went back to his chair, aware Ezekiel and Malichai both were grinning from ear to ear. He preferred their knowing grins to their drooling over his woman.
“I could get her a blanket so you could tuck that around her,” Malichai offered. He hastily bent his head toward his plate when Nonny fixed him with a stern eye, but he didn’t bother to hide his grin.
Wyatt might have risen to the bait, but his grandmother looked as if she’d had enough, and Pepper looked as if she might faint from the pain. He found her pain actually made him feel sick, so he pushed his plate away from him and leaned back in his chair.
“We’re goin’ to get the children out. I know I’m their father. Nonny knows it too. I can feel it. They took somethin’ from me without my consent, and now I’ve got three little ones to look after. I take bein’ a father very seriously.”
Ginger’s eyes were wide. She looked from him to Pepper and signed frantically. He waited while Pepper did her best to explain to a baby genius just how such a thing could be true.