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I stood with tears in my eyes, uncertain what to do.

“Did you hear him?” Tawny asked.

“Uh-huh.”

“Does it mean anything? What he said?”

“Yes.”

“Then what are you doing standing here?”

With my heart aching, I looked in her direction.

She nodded, her smile huge. “You love him.”

“Oh, my God. Yes, I do.”

So I took off running. I had to see him.

I flew through the hallways, pushing past colleagues and students, all of whom were cheering me on. When I slammed my hands against the exit doors, I felt as if I was riding on cloud nine.

He was already walking away.

No. No.

“Steven!” I called.

Immediately he stopped walking, his entire body stiffening.

I stopped running, gasping for air.

He turned, cocking his head as he always did when thoroughly confused. I smiled, trying to figure out what to say to him.

Then we both took off running. Somehow, he was making much better time than I was.

When we were close, I jumped into his arms.

He cupped both sides of my face as a crowd surrounded us. I didn’t care that this was on film. I just cared that I was in his arms.

“Oh, baby. I’m sorry,” he said, pulling away. A strange look formed on his face.

“It’s okay. I just…” I was lightheaded, so much so the sunshine began to dim and I slumped in his arms.

“Christine. Are you okay?”

“I…”

“Christine. Christine!”

CHAPTER 27

Steven

In the hours since I’d arrived at the hospital, I hadn’t been able to get warm.

Which was nuts since I was a wolf and my blood ran hot. But I blew on my hands, leaning forward in my seat and rocking as I’d been doing since being forced to leave Christine in the hands of the doctors. I had no clue what was going on.

But now I knew what she’d been trying to hide by filling her brain with a bizarre combination of topics.