The Tiger's Forbidden Mate: A Paranormal Pregnancy Romance by Angela Foxxe

Author:Angela Foxxe [Foxxe, Angela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-12-16T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

Over the next few days Hank was extremely helpful in getting them supplies for their long journey toward the west.

“This canteen can hold a day’s worth of water at the very least,” he said as he secured it into Winston’s pack. “Beats keeping a whole bunch of ‘em in your bag taking up space that could be used for something else.”

“Thank you very much,” Winston said. “We should be on our way tomorrow. Shawna’s finished her medicine.”

“Excellent. You’ve stocked my larder with so much meat that I’m gonna have to build another five drying racks to cure it all,” Hank replied appreciatively.

“Wasn’t any issue at all,” Winston replied. “I was starting to feel twitchy anyway being cooped up here for this whole week. Shawna is getting on in her pregnancy and we need to get to Traz before she births.”

“Ah yes, anima pregnancies progress faster than human ones right?”

“Yes they do. We also need to find a shaman to test her for anima genes,” Winston explained.

“Why couldn’t that pretty falcon lady do it?” Hank asked.

Winston looked at Hank sharply. “You saw her?”

“Well, of course; I was hiding not too far away until that cursed wastewraith went away.”

“I see,” Winston said as he returned to what he had been doing.

He was in the process of building another pipe rifle for Shawna to use for her protection since they had to leave theirs in the cave when the stone crab attacked.

“Anyway, the canteen is all ready to be filled. You leaving tomorrow?” Hank asked.

“Yes, if there isn’t a giant radiation storm, we’ll be on our way tomorrow,” Winston answered as he sipped the cup of tea the old man had made earlier.

Hank nodded and got up. “Well, I need to go visit the outhouse. I’ll leave you to your rifle building,” he said as he stretched.

Winston shrugged as he put the hammer mechanism into its proper spot and secured it.

“Winston…” He looked up and saw Shawna standing over him.

“Yes?”

“Doesn’t this seem fishy to you? Like this guy is giving us all sorts of supplies, but when we met him he was going on about how we owed him. Isn’t that suspicious?”

“Who knows? I did give him plenty of meat after all,” he replied.

“Ugh, I mean I have a really bad feeling. Something isn’t right. I think we should take off before tomorrow.”

“No, we need our rest. You’re still weak from your illness,” Winston chided.

Shawna huffed. “Fine, don’t listen to me, but if this guy turns out to be something he’s not, it’s on you, got it?”

Winston just shrugged and secured another part of the pipe gun.

Shawna stormed off toward the garden to dig up a few more fresh potatoes and carrots for their journey.

“That son of a bitch is so stubborn sometimes,” she said as she kicked a rock, sending it flying over the fence.

“OW! What the fuck?!” she heard a male voice that wasn’t Hank’s cry out.

Shawna’s senses were on high alert as she realized there were other men around.

“Winston!” she shouted before a sack was placed over her head, muffling her voice.

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