Jackson startled when he heard a loud bang behind him.

He rushed over to the crashed car and saw Taya slumped against the steering wheel, her face white as a sheet.

His chest tightened subconsciously.

He yanked at the door handle to get her out, but the car was locked.

Knocking hard on the window, he said, "Ms. Palmer, open the door!"

Taya didn't move to unlock the doors.

Shit. She must be unconscious.

Jackson smashed the back window on the driver's side so that no glass would get on her, then reached through it to unlock the front door.

was a shifter, or else he wouldn't have had the strength to break the window

and

if she were desperate. With difficulty, and after a couple of tries, she spat out

flashed through his mind so quickly that he felt a headache coming

Jackson picked Taya up and carried her. He turned to

be too late for them

lot of shifter hotels were. Shifters didn't need much in the way of medical treatment unless it was a more serious wound, so many places didn't keep much of anything

could shift into their wolf form to

hotel was owned by the Sterling pack. Since they were a pack who dealt with humans, they had made sure that

the small oxygen tank

into the presidential suite she had booked for him. Goddess, her face

contacted his good friend Eric Sinclair, who happened to be

extremely regimented schedule-Jackson gave him the address, told him to hurry, and then

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