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t killed you。〃
I frowned at him and finally managed to say； 〃Don't understand。〃 The involuntary jerks were getting stronger； strong enough that it hurt the wounds。 I was waking up enough to feel how very hurt I was。 Things hurt that I didn't remember getting injured。 My muscles ached。
〃You need the high temperature to heal； just like we do。〃
I didn't understand who the 〃we〃 was。 〃Who 。。。 〃 and a spasm shook my body； tore a scream from my mouth。 My body fell into convulsions and pain smashed through me。 If I could have breathed； I'd have screamed more。 My vision began to disappear in large gray patches。
〃Get the doctor！〃 Richard's voice。
〃You know what must be done； mon ami。〃
〃If this works； then I've lost her。〃
My vision cleared for a few seconds。 Richard was stripping out of the tight pants。 It was the last thing I saw before the gray swept up over my eyes and sucked me down。
9
I THOUGHT I dreamed； but I wasn't sure。 There were faces in the dark； some of them I knew； some of them I didn't。 Cherry with her short blond hair； her face free of makeup； making her look years younger than either of us were。 Gregory touching my face。 Jamil resting beside me； curled like a dark dream。 I drifted in and out； from face to face； body to body； because I could feel their bodies pressed against mine。 Naked skin against naked skin。 It wasn't sexual； or not overtly so。 I woke； if I woke； enough to know it was Richard's arms wrapped around me； my body fitting like a spoon against his； his thick hair spilled across my eyes。 I slept； knowing I was safe。
I woke slowly； in a cocoon of body heat and that prickling rush of lycanthrope energy。 I tried to roll over and found the press of flesh kept me pinned on my side。 I opened my eyes。 The room was dark； with a small light near the wall like a child's night…light。 My night vision was good enough to be able to see color by it。 A man I didn't know was curled against the front of my body。 His face was pressed into my shoulder just above my breasts； his breath hot against my skin。 Normally； it would have been my cue to panic and run for the hills； but I just didn't feel like panicking。 I felt warm and safe； and more 。。。 right than I'd felt in a long time； as if I were wearing a favorite pair of flannel jammies； wrapped in my favorite quilt。 It was that kind of fort； that kind of peacefulness。 Even the sight of the arm around my waist from behind didn't disturb me。 Maybe Dr。 Lillian had slipped me some medicine that made everything feel okay。 All I know was that I didn't want to move。 It was like when you first wake in the morning and there's nowhere you have to be； nothing you have to do； and you can float in that half…awake； half…asleep； warm…nest…of…blankets feeling。
The arm around my waist was muscled； definitely masculine； but small； not just the hand； but the whole arm。 The skin was tanned and looked darker than it should have against the paleness of my skin。 I relaxed against the warm bulk of the body； where it lay spooned against mine。 The fact that I was okay sleeping in a three…way naked sandwich； with me in the middle； told me beyond a doubt that I was on some kind of drug。 I'd woken up wearing a lot more clothes； and been a whole lot more embarrassed。
I assumed they were both werewolves。 It was a big pack； and I didn't know everyone on sight。 I was bathed in their energy； as if hot invisible water flowed around the three of us。 I remembered being hurt； the claws digging under my sternum。 My gaze traveled down my own body and found a ragged circle of pinkish scar tissue where the snake had dug for my heart。 There was a dull ache； but the scar was already pink and shiny； flat to my skin。 How long had I been out？
I kept waiting for the panic to wash over me； the embarrassment。 When it didn't； I looked at the first man； truly looking at him this time。 He had rich brown curls cut short in the back； but long on top； so the curls tickled my skin as he made a small movement in his sleep。 He was tanned so darkly that his skin almost matched his hair。 The one eyebrow I could see had a tiny ring piercing it。 One of his knees pinned my lower leg； one hand lay limply on my bare thigh。 I think it was his leg being raised and a turn of his hips that saved me from seeing the whole show。 What little modesty I had left was grateful。 Whatever had kept me fortable was beginning to wear off。 Maybe I was simply waking up。
The rest of his front was pressed so close to me I couldn't see any details。 The line of his back and buttocks was smooth； flawless。 No tan lines。 Nude sunbathing？ The body looked young early twenties if that。 He was taller than me who wasn't？ but not by much。 Five seven； maybe less。 He stirred； the hand on my thigh flexing as if he dreamed； then suddenly I knew he was awake。 A tension ran through his body that hadn't been there seconds before。 I was suddenly wide awake； my heart thudding。 I had about two seconds to wonder what the hell you say to someone you've never met when you wake up naked in bed beside him。 He opened the eye I could see and moved his face enough to blink two solid brown eyes at me。
He gave a slow lazy smile； still half asleep。 〃I've never seen you awake before。〃
I said the only thing that came to mind。 〃I don't remember seeing you at all before。 Who are you？〃
〃Caleb。 I'm Caleb。〃
I nodded and started to sit up。 I was getting out of this bed。 The forting warmth was still there； but my embarrassment was stronger。 I just wasn't cool enough to keep talking to a strange； naked man； while I was naked； too。 Nope； just not sophisticated enough for this one。
The arm around my waist tightened； holding me against the second man； and the bed。 Caleb's knee on my leg got heavier； sliding farther between mine。 I could suddenly feel parts of his body that I couldn't see。 I think I'd have rather seen the whole show than had it pressed against my very upper thigh。 Alright； groin； just not the right part to make me start hurting him； not yet。 The hand that had been lying on my thigh was suddenly gripping it。 It made my pulse speed up。 It was too close to being trapped。
〃Everybody be calm；〃 I said； 〃but I need to get up and out of this bed now。〃
The body behind me moved。 Even though I wasn't able to see it； I knew he was propped on one elbow； and the arm around my waist tightened。 I was suddenly pressed very firmly against his body； and I knew several things。 One； he was about my height； because he spooned perfectly against me； two； he was slender； muscular； and very happy to be pressed to my body。 Eeek！ I turned towards him like I was looking back at a noise in the dark at a horror movie slowly； half…dreading。 His face rose over my shoulder； long hair spilling to one side of his face in a thick mass that was so sleep…tousled I couldn't tell if it was waves or curls； only that it was a dark rich brown； darker than the first man's； almost brunette。 His face was too triangular； almost too delicate； crossing that line into androgyny； the nose perky； a little less than perfect； his mouth wide； bottom lip thick and pouting。 It was a sensual face。 But it was the eyes that made the face； or ruined it。 My first thought was that his