The Savior (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #17)

by J.R. Ward

how it was that BioMed had known to come pick up those computers before she had told anyone at the company that Gerry was dead.

Jeez, you go rogue once and slaughter a bunch of humans after they torture your girlfriend, and suddenly you’re a leaper.

He would have had to tell her that he’d been bitten by that reanimated corpse.

“Are you with the government?” “We’re private actors. But we’ll keep him safe, I swear to it. No harm is ever going to fall upon him if I’m around.

“You’ve never told me your name,” she blurted. When he hesitated to respond, she had to smile. “Top secret, huh.” “Is it important?” “It’s where most people start when they want to get to know each other.” Abruptly, his voice dropped low, the tone deepening. “Do you want to know me?”

“I fought for us. I am a warrior, and I fought for us.”