Irish Strength by Amanda Meredith

Author:Amanda Meredith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Ireland, romance, paranormal, fantasy, shape shifting, myths, legend, magic
Publisher: Amanda Meredith
Published: 2013-08-20T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 20

“You have a lead?” Jonathan sat at his desk at home, listening to Brubaker’s explanation over the phone. “What do you mean you can’t tell me anything yet? I thought you said you had a lead?” He listened, his fingers drumming impatiently on the desk.

“Her Aunt is from Wisconsin,” he repeated, his impatience growing. He sat and listened as Brubaker spoke. “What do you mean not there?” he almost shouted at the newest information he was getting. “Gone where?” He listened again, his fingers suddenly stilling. “Europe? Where exactly in Europe?” The line crackled a little as Jonathan’s voice took an excited edge.

“Western Europe? That’s a lot of ground to cover, Brubaker,” his voice hissed into the phone. “Narrow your options and keep me updated.” He hung up the phone, not waiting for any other explanations.

His pupils were changing, hints of red showing through the brown. He thought about the places that Brubaker was searching for Morgan. In his mind, Ireland stood out like a sore thumb. He would have to make his plans soon. Morgan wouldn’t hide from him forever. That, he knew for sure.

* * * * *

Max shut his cell phone, insulted he had been hung up on. Then again, he had lied to his client. He had known exactly where Morgan and her son had gone. The aunt had gone to the same place. He glanced down at his plane ticket, glad that the earliest flight he could get to Ireland was leaving in an hour.

He had gone back to the house in the valley every night after he’d seen the lynx. He needed to know more about the woman that was like him. There was something else about her. He couldn’t put his finger on it. It wasn’t only the fact that she was a shape shifter. Maybe it was the intelligence in her unusual eyes. Maybe it was her smell... female, feline and full of power.

He would find out soon enough. He was going to find a way to talk to her, though it was strictly against his rules. But then again, his rules didn’t include women turning into wild cats, so he figured it didn’t really matter. He would be on his way to Ireland soon and then he’d get the answers he was seeking.

* * * * *

Morgan scrubbed up while mentally checking her inventory for the surgery. The call had come in thirty minutes ago. An Irish wolfhound had gone into labor but had not been able to deliver any puppies. Like with human births, time was of the essence to save not only the puppies’ lives but the mother’s as well. The fact that there was sure to be multiple puppies didn’t make matters any easier.

Morgan had called for Brigid, Maggie and Jamie to come help while Clare stayed home with Braden. Performing a cesarean was a dangerous procedure. Without the pressure from being delivered naturally, the newborn pups would have to be stimulated to breathe. Usually labor, and

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