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acting like such a baby. Fiona left us alone and I began closing his wounds back up.
     
    “You know, you don't have to act hurt to gain sympathy from me.”
     
    Breaker grinned and stopped groaning. “It was worth a shot.”
     
    “I hope you know this doesn't mean I'll go on a date with you, Breaker.”
     
    Breaker scoffed. “Way to bring a guy down after he just became a hero.”
     
    I flushed and smiled. Breaker King, my hero. I sewed the last of his wounds and cleaned him up. “That should do it. Good as new.”
     
    Breaker lifted his arm up and rolled his shoulder. “Thanks, Doc. I feel better already.”
     
    “No thank you, Breaker.” Tears choked my throat. I didn't want to cry in front of him. Keep it strong, Natalie. “I don't want to imagine what would have happened down there if you didn't rescue me.”
     
    Breaker reached out and held my hand. His eyes were intense and unwavering. “If he even looks at you again, I'll make sure he never takes another breath.”
     
    I wiped the lone tear from my cheek. “I really appreciate you looking out for me. The good news is that you should be able to go home tomorrow morning.”
     
    Breaker smiled and still held my hand. I liked the way he gently ran his fingers in my palm. “It's about time. If I have to eat one more pudding cup, I'm going to bounce off the walls.”
     
    “I'll make sure the nurse brings you a few to take home.” I winked.
     
    This man was bringing emotions out of me I hadn't felt in ages. I tried to shake off that feeling because I knew he wasn't the right guy for me. He might be off-the-charts hot but he'd end up in prison or dead eventually just like every other member of a motorcycle club. I didn't want that life for me.

Chapter Seven
     
Breaker

They finally released me from the hospital after too many very long days. My side was still incredibly sore—especially after that knock-out punch. Nurse Fiona pushed me down into a wheelchair.
     
    “This isn't really necessary, Nurse. I can walk out on my own.”
     
    “Sorry darling, hospital rules.”
     
    I didn't feel like arguing anymore. I let Nurse Fiona push me to the elevator and the doors closed in front of us.
     
    “Still wished we could've finished that sponge bath.”
     
    “Maybe next time,” Nurse Fiona replied, her hand rubbing my shoulder. She slipped me a scrap of paper with her number scratched on it.
     
    I had hoped to say goodbye to Natalie but she was nowhere to be found. One of the nurses told me she was operating on a patient. Always saving lives. I said a silent goodbye as Fiona pushed me outside. The fresh air reinvigorated me.
     
    Dagger was standing outside in front of a nondescript white van. “They finally let you out of this prison, Breaker?”
     
    “Only because they were sick of me sleeping with all the nurses.” I used my arms to lift myself out of the wheelchair and to my feet. Standing on my own two legs felt good even though they worked like Jell-O. Dagger helped me into the van and I looked out at the entrance one last time, hoping to see Natalie running out to me. Why did this chick have such a hold on me? So big deal, she doesn't want me. There's a million other girls I can bed.
     
    “Breaker, are you even listening?” Dagger's voice brought me out of my daydream.
     
    I shook my head of the cobwebs. “Sorry, what were you saying?”
     
    “I was saying that Emily told me you could stay at the clubhouse until you're fully recovered.”
     
    “That will help a lot right now.” The last thing I wanted was to go back to my broken down apartment.
     
    I looked outside to see the Devil's Hellions MC coming into view. It was just an abandoned warehouse that was taken over and turned into our clubhouse. Dozens of Harley's were lined up in a row and bikers with leather cuts walked around holding beers.
     
    I was finally home.
     
    Dagger took my arm and helped me out. “Don't get any ideas, Breaker. I'm not going to be your