His muscles ached down to his very bones, his lungs heaved for each breath, and cold sweat trickled from every pore on his skin. The activities of the last few days were finally taking a toll on him.
Edward could feel Gabriel’s studying gaze on him, but his friend wisely kept his mouth shut. They were almost home anyway, and Edward could hazard a guess about what was going through the young doctor’s mind. Gabriel was damn well going to make sure he slowed down and recuperated, even if he had to be sedated to achieve that. And Edward could imagine the rest of the guys would gladly hold him down for Gabriel to achieve this.
Movement on his left drew Edward’s attention. Another person who looked like they could use a good sedative was Talia, he thought. The woman had a white knuckled grip o
