Chapter 55
Mazzie: Best do it quick, before–someone else comes knocking.
Carter: I know.
Mazzie: I’ll be on babysitting duty bright and early Get some shut eye.
Carter: You too. Night.‘
Mazzie: ‘Oh, and keep your dick in your pants. She’s hot, I get it, but use your other head.”
Carter: I wouldn’t touch her with a ten–foot pole right now, not after what she’s been through. Rest assured, I’m
maintaining my gentlemanly status. Not that I’m not struggling.
Mazzie: That bad?
Carter: Yeah, that’s why it’s important you keep an eye out for her when I can’t be here.
Mazzie: I see she has hit your protective instincts hard?
Carter: You have no idea.
Mazzie: Alright, for you, I’m invested. I’ll try to keep a lower profile this time.
Carter: ‘erfect, Night, Mazz.
Mazzie: Night, Carter.
My mind swam with all the possibilities that it could come up with when the reports came in. My brain was trying
to jump ahead of them and figure out how to protect the woman sleeping in my arms. She needed this place, this
pack, and her family. Sleep didn’t claim me until late into the night. I woke to the sounds of my alarm, only a few
hours later.
Briar stirred in my arms, her sleepy green eyes popping open. They went wide suddenly as she pushed off my
chest to get up.
“Holy shit! I’m sorry,” she said, stumbling to her feet. I sat up with a shrug as she looked at me, stunned.
“You were sleeping so peacefully, I didn’t want to wake you,” I tried to put to rest her embarrassment.
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10:46 am

“You can go back to bed. No use both of us having to get up early,” I suggested, and she shook her head no.

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