Chapter 7
She was like nothing he’d ever expected, and nothing he’d ever imagined.
Annette hadn’t squealed or shrieked as he’d peeled off the bandages. She’d looked a little peaky, granted, but she hadn’t gone totally girly on his ass. Mate or not, he’d have had zero idea how to handle her if she’d started going crazy at the sight of a bit of the red stuff.
Truth be told, he hadn’t been all that sure of what he was getting into when he unraveled the bandages either. They’d been soaked with blood. Still damp from the amounts each of them had lost. But as they’d unwrapped their bound arms, there had been no blood on their flesh.
Which was freaky as hell.
It was almost like their arms had had a magnetic field around them, one that repelled blood. And the wounds they’d had to make on thei
