She went to David, cupping his face. “You saved me.”
“No, he saved you, I just finished him off.”
She turned to see Maddox on the floor, a hand to his stomach. He gave her a smile. “I’m in your debt.”
“You’re not in her f*****g debt anymore. It’s been paid in full.”
“No, I took a bullet. It wouldn’t have killed her. It hit my stomach. It wasn’t a killing blow.” He groaned.
“You don’t heal fast enough,” Heather said, going toward Maddox. She didn’t touch him. David’s wolf wouldn’t allow it.
“I heal just fine,” Maddox said. “You’re the ones who always assumed I didn’t heal correctly because of all of my scars. I’ll be fine.”
“Then turn into your wolf. We’ve got to go and help the others,” David said.
She looked toward her mate, annoyed.
He rolled his eyes. “Fine.” He dropped the man
