Chapter 13

• Rubbing a hand over her face, she looked down at the coffee in her cup. “I need some time with that information before I can take in any more.” Her heart jerked in her chest. “Is there anything I need to know about it? Like need to know?”
• Gage picked up his cup and took a drink. She watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed it. When he set the cup down, he looked uncomfortable. “Males can sense it.”
• “Sense it?” She jerked in her chair. “You mean they can smell I’m coming into …” she grimaced, “into heat or whatever it’s called?” Shaking her head, she looked at him. “So, they know that I’m going to want to…” She couldn’t even say it out loud to him.