What a way to go.

As though reading her mind, Ryon spoke up with a chuckle. “You’ll get used to it. Mac and Doc Mallory did. We’re part wolf, and what need do wolves have for clothing? It’s in our nature not to worry overmuch about nakedness when we shift back to human form. Saves time if everyone just gets over it and gets on with business.”

“Makes sense,” she murmured. It did. But . . . wow.

“Not that we ride into town and parade around naked,” Zander put in with a wink. “That only flies when we’re here, among our own.”

“Sure.” Seriously hot, naked wolf shifters. Oh, the agony one must endure.

But wait. The other women had gotten used to it? The idea that Mac or any other female had seen Jaxon in the raw didn’t sit well. At all. In fact, it downright sucked, though she couldn’t fathom why she should care.

Jax and Aric had pulled on their pants and were still glaring. Jax stepped close, invading the redhead’s space. “Don’t ever touch her again, unless she asks.”

Aric’s jaw ticced, but he kept his cool. “I didn’t intend to. What you interrupted was me about to apologize to her. But you didn’t give me the chance.”

Kira heard the truth in his words.

Jax’s cheeks colored and he backed off. “Then I owe you an apology. I thought . . .”

“Yeah, I know what you thought,” he said quietly. “I’m pushy, but I’d never force myself on a woman. And I’d hoped you knew me better than that by now.”

“I do, man. I’m sorry.” He sighed. “I lost my head and I don’t have a clue why.”

He gave Jax a long look. “Hope you figure it out.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothin’. Let’s go get our asses chewed out so we can get on with this wonderful day.” Aric strode toward her and stopped a safe few feet away. “I’m very sorry, Miss Locke. I didn’t mean to offend you. Hell, who am I kidding? I did mean to push your buttons because that’s the kind of bastard I am. But I meant no real harm. Please believe that.”

“I do, apology accepted. And it’s Kira.” She tried a smile, which he returned. His real smile, absent of his smartass mask, was breathtaking. Not as much as Jaxon’s, but still.

“Thank you.” With that, he took his leave.

Jax stopped in front of her, ignoring Ryon and Zan, who looked on with interest. “My apology is next. I’m sorry for scaring you. My wolf went nuts when I saw him manhandling you, not that it totally excuses my behavior. I could’ve controlled it better, but I didn’t.”

“It’s okay. Apology accepted,” she said, drinking in the sight of him. His shirt was a goner. He was smeared with blood, had bites and slices all over his chest, shoulders, and arms. “Don’t you two need to get those tended?”

“I’m fine. They’ll be healed soon. After we see Nick, I’ll go grab another shower and then it should be time for him to meet with you and me.” His expression grew concerned. “You didn’t show at breakfast. Did you ever eat?”

“No, I got lost and ended up in this restricted area. I swear I didn’t see the sign. Aric found me here. Then you found us, and things went from bad to worse.”

Glancing around, he raised his brows. “I just realized where we are. Got an eyeful, did you?”

“You could say that.” Remembering why she’d been so upset when Aric found her, she felt her mood darken all over again. “Someone is going to tell me what’s being done for those pitiful creatures I saw locked away like ax murderers. Especially the guy with the wings.”

“Sounds like we have a lot to discuss. Later, though.”

“I’m holding you to it.”

Using his torn shirt, he wiped a trickle of blood from his temple. “Come on, I’ll walk you back. Go get something to eat while I get called on the carpet.”

“Yes, sir.” She gave him a mock salute.

“That’s more like it, soldier.”

“Don’t get used to it.”

His lips curved upward. “Want to bet? I’m awfully good at getting my way.”

For some reason, she very much wanted him to try.

Jaxon watched Aric leave Nick’s office without bothering to rise from his own chair. As expected, their leader had coolly reprimanded them for their behavior, accepting no excuses before dismissing Aric. Jaxon knew without being told that Nick wasn’t finished. He’d have more to say before sending him to fetch Kira.

But for the longest time, Nick simply stared at him, expression unreadable. As always, Jaxon had to work not to give away how much it bothered him, wondering what the man saw. Finally he broke the tense silence. “We told you Kira got lost on her way to breakfast, which is how she ran into Aric. But you need to know she stumbled onto Block R.”

That unhappy news got a swift reaction. Nick swore. “I should’ve realized she might have, considering where the fight happened. Why didn’t you mention this sooner?”

He shrugged, refraining from cracking, You’re the PreCog. Why didn’t you know? Nicky hated when people said shit like that. “I’m mentioning it now.”

“How’d she react?”

“I could tell she was upset and is sympathizing with their situation. She’s particularly concerned about Blue.” The team’s nickname for the winged creature, since nobody had been able to learn his real name—if he even had one.

“Aren’t we all.” A grim statement, not a question.

“Yeah. None of them is in terrific shape, but he and Raven are the worst.”

At the mention of the feral black wolf, the atmosphere in the office darkened. Raven was a painful subject for all of them, an incomprehensible tragedy. Nick leaned back in his chair and studied Jaxon thoughtfully.

“In addition to being a lab assistant with medical training, Kira seems like the nurturing sort. She’s genuine and has empathy. More important, she’s going to be here for a while and needs a job. If she’s inclined to work with the creatures on Block R, I think we should let her try.”

Jaxon found the prospect interesting. “Did you see this in a vision?”

“Not per se. It’s more of a strong, positive feeling.”

“Then it’s as good as a vision.” He paused. “Are you asking my opinion on this?” Nick didn’t discuss staffing decisions unless they affected the whole team—which they usually did.

“I am. What do you think?”

“I don’t know her very well, but from what I’ve seen, I’m not sure. After all, she did get into hot water, presumably for stealing, someone at NewLife is after her, and she hasn’t yet finished her explanation. I say we hear the rest first before you decide to grant her access to sensitive information and place vulnerable lives in her hands.”

Nick nodded. “I agree. Why don’t you go get her and let’s finish this interview? Afterward, I need to meet with the whole team.”

“What’s up?”

“Couple of items came across my desk this morning from Grant. We’ve got a potential problem to deal with and four unusual murders to investigate.”

“What sort of problem?”

“Reports are coming in of a man hanging around the cemetery outside Cody, possibly a paranormal being. He’s starting to spook the locals.”

“Think he’s connected with the murders?”

“Not sure. I’ll bring you up to speed with everyone else.”

“Knew it’s been too quiet around here.” He stood with a grunt. “Be right back.”

He found Kira in the dining room, clearing her spot at one of the big oak tables. As it had since last night, the sight of her hit him in the gut. Other places, too. She should look ridiculous, drowning as she was in the red shirt and jeans, but instead she was cute as hell. Looking up, she spotted him heading her way and greeted him, her gaze wary.

“Hey. I was just about to take this to the kitchen.”

Had he put that hesitation there? Idiot. Of course he had. In less than twenty-four hours she’d seen him tear apart two men and go after a good friend. As a wolf. Naturally, she wasn’t going to be overjoyed to see him.