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to his men, but all Greyson could focus on was finding Juno.
    “Juno.” Greyson then spotted Cullen, standing in the doorway of a room down the hall—and once more he was stopped from seeing her. “I need to see her.”
    Cullen grabbed his shoulders and held him firm, though it only fueled his anger and frustration. “She’s in bad shape, Greyson. By the look of it, the fucking bastard was trying to change her to a shifter—and that’s just the start of it, I’m afraid. I have no right to keep you from her, but…you need to prepare yourself for the worst, son. And I hate to say it, but the guy who took her…though he was severely wounded, he managed to get away in the commotion. Took the chopper out of here so that we couldn’t follow.”
    Furious and desperate to see his Juno, he pushed past his father and found her wrapped in a blanket, curled in on herself, shaking and trembling, her gaze refusing to meet his. It fucking broke him to see her like this, and a quick glimpse at her and the room—the messed-up bed and the leather ties where she’d been bound to the frame—told him more than he needed to know. But worse still, she was covered in blood and bite marks, and beneath the blanket, she was still naked, Flint’s scent all over her body.
    “Juno…” His heart shattered as he knelt before her, her tears slipping down her cheeks. But as he reached to take her hand, she pulled away with an anguished cry and whimper that tore at his soul, curling up against the bedframe, as far from his touch as possible. “Let me take you home…let me take care of you. Please, love…”
    He had to get her out of there, especially if she started to undergo the Change into a shifter. Because once the fever and pain set in, he’d need to try to keep her as comfortable as possible.
    Desperate to get her home, he got to his feet, and scooped her up into his arms, her screams breaking him as she pounded on his chest to get free as he held her tightly to him, murmuring softly to her, to try to calm her down, to try to make her realize that she was finally safe. Her struggles eventually stopped and she settled against him, but the sobs that escaped her cut and swollen lips wrenched his heart from his chest. And the scents—her blood, Flint’s blood…her fear, her tears…and so much more—nearly did his head in.
    Someone had a vehicle—or found one—and before long, with her still wrapped tightly in his arms, they were pulling up in front of his cabin, rather than his family’s home. The last thing he wanted was to remind her of the attack, and there was a good chance it was still being cleaned.
    There was still a lot to deal with, especially if Flint managed to get away, but right now, Greyson needed to focus on taking care of Juno and getting her settled in, while keeping her away from all the craziness that was happening on the ridge. His family and friends knew he’d be in touch once he was able, and in the meantime, they’d do what they could to track down the fucking bastard who did this.
    He sat down with her on the bed, still unsure of what she’d had to endure, and not sure he wanted to know. Her body and face were covered in blood, and though some of it may be Flint’s, far too much of it was hers, her body covered in bite marks, from the glimpses he’d seen. “I’m going to draw you a hot bath, okay? Get you cleaned up.”
    She nodded and a fresh wave of tears ran down her cheeks.

Chapter 5
     
    Juno focused on the pain racking her body, because as bad as that was, thinking of anything else was worse still, especially when she had to face Greyson. She felt filthy and used, disgusting…and though she’d survived Flint’s attack and abuse, she wasn’t sure she’d survive the aftermath—nor was she sure she wanted to.
    Unable to face him, she squeezed her eyes shut when he knelt before her. But when he touched her, even though he couldn’t have been any more gentle with her, she still flinched