“Oh god.” Her legs nearly buckled but she made it to his side. Her hand trembled as she gently touched his shoulder, a spot free of damage. “How bad is he?” Hot tears streaked down her cheeks. “Is he going to make it?”

“We’re giving him special drugs designed to help us heal faster. He hasn’t woken yet.” Jaded drew next to her. “He had internal injuries, nine fractured bones in all, and some swelling in his brain. He is improving though. His blood pressure stabilized and the bones are repairing.”

She nodded.

“As I stated, he was given special drugs we recovered from Mercile records that were salvaged. The fractures weren’t severe. Our bones tend to heal fast but with the drugs it is just a matter of days. It helped that they weren’t total breaks.”

Her fingers caressed Tiger’s jawline. “What about the swelling in his brain? Will these drugs help with that?”

“We think so. They gave him a scan two hours ago. The doctors said there was no bleeding and no fluid accumulated. He said the swelling had lessened. They didn’t have to operate. The head doctors said it’s a waiting game now to see if he has any damage when or if he wakes. They said he has a much better chance than a human would and his condition is remarkable, considering his injury.”

She leaned down and her fingers played with some of his long hair that was free of the bandage around his forehead. “I’m here, Tiger. Can you hear me? You need to get better for me. I’m going to stay with you.”

“No, you are not.”

Zandy twisted her head to glare at Bestial. “I’m not leaving him.”

“The drugs he was given have a serious side effect. It’s not safe for you to remain in this room. That’s why Jaded and I are here. He could become very aggressive if he wakes.”

“Tiger won’t hurt me.” She believed that.

Bestial hesitated. “Our kind have been known to get sexually aggressive as well as unreasonably combative from this drug. He was given high doses because he is so injured. He could hurt you and not mean to. He could wake to the scent of your heat cycle and force sex with you. He wouldn’t mean to but your scent might drive him over the edge of sanity.”

Zandy eyed the large man. “I’ll be ecstatic if he feels well enough to want to have sex with me because it will mean he’s getting better. You can’t force the willing.”

Bestial blinked but then laughed. “Fine.”

“Thank you for letting me stay.”

He nodded. “I will be sitting over there. One of us has to remain inside this room at all times in case he is aggressive when he wakes. We don’t want him killing one of the medical staff. One of our human doctors came with us but she is sleeping right now.”

Zandy returned her gaze to Tiger. He could have died, still could. She should have told him how she really felt. It might have made him dump her for fear that she was getting too attached to him but at least he’d know she loved him. Regret twisted at her.

No more fear. She silently made that promise. When he woke—she refused to consider anything less—she’d tell him that she was in love with him. He might not feel the same but she wasn’t going to hide behind uncertainties anymore. Their future would be in his hands. He could end their budding relationship or take it to the next level.

She kicked off her shoes and assessed Tiger again, more closely now that the shock had worn off. The scratches were healing, not raw wounds. The bruises on his body appeared days old rather than from the night before. The drugs they were giving him were obviously some kind of miracle treatment for New Species. Gratitude for them struck her hard. It would give the man she loved a better chance at survival.

“He is tough,” Jaded stated.

“Yes. I know.” More tears threatened to fall. “I’m not giving up on him.”

She ignored the two men who watched her every movement as she touched and softly spoke to Tiger. They didn’t trust her perhaps or maybe it was just strange to see a human tending to one of their own but she didn’t let it stop her from doing what she wanted.

At one point she walked into the bathroom to wet a washcloth and began cleaning the blood off Tiger’s skin.

“The nurses will do that,” Bestial informed her from his seat in the corner.

She ignored him and kept gently scrubbing Tiger’s arms and chest. Zandy wanted something to do to feel as if she were helping him.

Chapter Sixteen

Zandy was tired when she woke. Jaded had touched her shoulder gently where she’d fallen asleep curled in the chair next to Tiger’s bed. Her gaze lifted to the bright green stare of the New Species.

“I’m going to order breakfast for you. You should take a shower before it arrives.”

“Thanks.” Her gaze shifted to Tiger. Her palm rested on his chest where it rose and fell with each breath he took. The cuts looked almost healed and the bruising far less noticeable. “He looks better.”

“The drugs are working. We’ll feel better when he wakes and talks to us.”

“I’m concerned about that myself,” she admitted.

Jaded released her shoulder and backed away. “Bestial is talking to the task team here. Will you be all right for a few minutes alone? They make me fill out request forms for our food at the nurses’ station.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s a silly human rule.”

A smile curved her mouth at his expression. He was a handsome man but looked a little too stern. “Yeah. We’re all about making silly rules sometimes. I’ll be fine.”

“He could wake. Yell if he does. We have no idea what kind of mental state he’ll be in.”

“You’ve warned me half a dozen times that the drugs could make him violent. I’ve assured you every time that he won’t hurt me.”

“Just yell if he wakes.”

“Will do.”

He left her alone and she stood, stretching her limbs after sleeping in the cramped position. Tiger’s color looked better and she bent over him, brushing a kiss on his cheek.

“Wake up for me, sexy. I miss you.”

The door opened behind her and she straightened. It was a doctor who stepped inside the room and he frowned when he spotted her. “Hello. I’m Dr. Razner.” He drew closer to glance at Tiger, then the machines, before turning his attention on her again. “What agency do you work for?”

“Agency?” She had no idea what he was talking about.

“The nurses said you’ve been on duty since yesterday. You’ve bathed the patient and kept vigil at his bedside since you arrived. No one knows what agency you were hired from and I am slightly alarmed by that. Did you get permission to work here? This isn’t a private home. Are you a registered nurse? A certified nurse practitioner?”

Her mind was still a little sluggish from lack of sleep. “I’m not a nurse.”

“You’re a doctor? What’s your field?”

“I’m not one of those either. I’m here for Tiger.”

The older man shoved his glasses a little higher on his nose and frowned. “What are you to him?”

She hesitated. “I’m his girlfriend.”

The doctor’s expression slowly changed to one she could easily read. Disapproval wrinkled his face and a coldness seeped into his gaze as he regarded her.

“Shame on you,” he accused softly.

“Excuse me?” Shock slapped her at his words.

“Didn’t your parents teach you right from wrong? It’s abhorrent for humans to have intercourse with animals. That’s just sick, young lady. This hospital boasts an excellent mental-health facility. You should go check yourself in immediately to get the treatment you need. You’re an attractive young lady who doesn’t need to stoop to dating those things.”

It took a few seconds for Zandy to recover from the astonishment of his verbal attack and to let his insulting words to sink in. “How dare you speak to me that way.” Her hands curl into fists, the urge to slap him strong. “Why don’t you go find another doctor to pull your head out of your own ass?”