Bear Meets Girl
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She laughed and Crush was immediately charmed. He could tell she was a very sweet kid, no matter what shed been through. It wasnt easy to keep that part of yourself when youve been through hell, though. No. Not easy at all.
That really happened? she asked.
It really happened. And as you mentioned, Im a cop. I was torn between whether I should annoyingly discuss every goal hed ever made or arrest him for anything that hadnt passed the statute of limitations.
What did you do?
A little ashamed, Crush shrugged. I annoyed.
Cella waited in the hallway with Blayne, the pair glaring at each other until Blayne said, I thought we were friends.
We are very good friends, Cella snarled back. In fact, I like you a lot, you little bitch. But you get between me and a potential player and Ill twist your little head around until you can look at your spine.
Instead of firing a threat right back, Blayne said, Gwenie can do that.
Gwenie can do what?
Turn her head so she can look at her spine.
Horrified, Really?
Yeah.
What is she? A house cat?
Nope. Shes just Gwenie. Blayne grinned. And I adore your mother!
Shes good, isnt she?
So good! Blayne scowled again. But youre not taking Hannah from me.
Like hell Im not.
The game room door opened and Crushek walked out.
Well? both females asked as soon as he closed the door.
With a smirk, he pointed at Cella.
Ha! Cella crowed, then danced around a stomping, snarling Blayne.
I hate both of you!
Why do you hate me? Crushek demanded. I was just trying to help.
Oh, shut up!
Cella clapped her hands together. Eat that, canine!
Ill never forgive either of you! Blayne howled before turning and running down the hall. Then she spun back around and returned.
As she passed, Cella sweetly asked, Wrong way, honey?
Shut up, Betrayer!
The wolfdog disappeared around a corner and Crush shook his head. Is there anywhere you go that you dont bring pain and destruction?
As a matter of fact ... Cella gasped, remembering that people were waiting for them. Thats right! Weve gotta get to work.
She ran back to the locker room to change, but she could hear the bear behind her bark, That statement does not give me confidence, feline.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
MacDermot!
MacDermot sat up. Im awake. Im awake.
She was now, but she hadnt been for the last hour. Not that Crush blamed her. This was boring. And it wasnt that he hadnt done surveillance before. He had. A lot. But hed always known what he was looking for. Instead, their entire team was sitting around doing nothing, while the Group and KZS teams were doing ... something. Any time Crush asked, no one could give him an answer. Something that really bugged the shit out of him. What exactly was his role here? The role of NYPD? Was this his life now? Sitting around, waiting for someone else to get done doing ... whatever?
Maybe I should start updating my rsum.
Any more coffee? MacDermot asked him.
Here. Crush handed her his large thermos. Theres a little left.
Thanks. Yawning, MacDermot poured herself a cup. After a sipand a shuddershe asked, What are you doing?
Getting these files together to pass off to Conway.
Youre going to miss undercover, huh?
Yeah.
There still might be an opportunity to do it for our division.
Yeah. Right. Hard to go undercover with shifters, MacDermot. They can smell what you are. He heard her snort and Crush looked up to find MacDermot laughing. Whats so funny?
If you told me ten years ago someone would say to me in all seriousness shifters can smell what you are ...
Crush had to smile. I guess it is weird for you. Going from your life to this one.
Weird but entertaining. How many girls from my old neighborhood can say that they walked into their house two days ago to find a four-hundred-pound lion asleep in the middle of their living room with their son sleeping on top of him?
And the dogs?
Out cold, curled up next to him. He said later theyd ambushed him.
You know, lion males annoy the living shit out of me, but Llewellyn ... a hell of a lot better than your first husband. I dont know what you were thinking that first go-round.
Yeah. Me, neither. But sometimes ... She smiled, shrugged. Sometimes a girl gets a second chance.
Believe it or not, I think youre one of the few people who actually deserves one.
Thanks, Crushek.
Well ... were partners now so, you know, you can, um ...
I can call you Crush?
Yeah. If ya want.
She pursed her lips. Does Malone get to call you Crush?
He rolled his eyes. Dont start.