| High Emotions

Darrell walked back to the kitchen. “You want some coffee? I’m assuming you do. So the woman last night, is she who’s got that weight on your soul? You know what I’d do?”

“What?”

“I’d go find her.”

Not sure he wanted to reveal that he already had, Nate decided to ask, “How would I do that?”

“Her scent. Duh.”

Oh. That. The fresh shampoo mixed with her aroma that he couldn’t get out of his nose. And then the sweet scent of arousal he’d gotten a whiff of when they were walking hand in hand. God help me. “It’s a big city. That’s not so easy.”

A knock at the door swung both of their heads in that direction as a muffled voice called through, “Let me in.”

Danny.

“How’d he get in the building?” Darrell mumbled, impressed.

Nate opened the door and walked Danny with a look that sized up the messy room with distaste. He turned on his packmate. “Elliott tells me you’ve contacted the woman you saved.”

Nate cast a guilty look at Darrell and shrugged at the dropped jaw waiting for him in t