Karen Kirst - Intensive Care Crisis

A shiver ripped through her, and he noticed how cold her fingers were. Tucking away his cell, he covered her fingers with his hand and tried to warm them.

“I can take you to Wilmington.”

“I’m fine.” She studied his face and sighed. “If it’ll make you feel better, I’ll call Lincoln. He’s a surgeon and good friend.”

Julian refused to give voice to curiosity. Whether or not she had a boyfriend was none of his business. “Call him.”

“I’ll ask him to come to my apartment.”

“Make it my apartment.”

The protest brewing on her lips died a quick death. “I can’t stay in mine, can I?”

“Not anytime soon. You’re welcome to my guest bedroom as long as you need it.”

Her mouth twisted. “That would mean dragging you deeper into this. Putting you in harm’s way. I’ll go to a hotel—”

“I’m already in this with you.” The thought of Audrey facing these monsters alone was untenable. “I’ve thwarted the enemy’s plans. I’ve wounded two of their own. My name’s on the hit list along with yours.”

“I’m so sorry,” she whispered. “You did that for me.”

“I’d do it again if it meant saving you.”

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