The Long-Eared Easter Enigma by Kian Rhodes

Author:Kian Rhodes [Rhodes, Kian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay paranormal, Alpha, Paranormal, Omega, gay romance, Paranormal Romance, Gay
ISBN: 9781945854880
Publisher: Nom de Plume Publications, LLC
Published: 2019-04-20T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter

Twelve

Keeson

“Hey, I stopped by the wreck and collected some of your stuff..” I trailed off when I got to the living room doorway and saw a very familiar creature lying on my living room floor with my grandmother’s afghan covering him from the chest down. “Well, this is new.”

Antoine was perched on the edge of the couch, his face was white and pinched, and he was holding his injured arm to his chest. The cast didn’t look right.

Oh, hell.

“Pete? What the hell are you doing?” I glanced at Antoine. “Baby? Your arm is worse?”

The two of them exchanged a look, but neither spoke.

“Is someone going to answer me?”

“The cauldron tipped over and pinned me,” Pete said quietly. “Your pup here rescued me, but he reinjured his arm in the process.”

Pup? Before I could ask for clarification, Antoine interjected, “The rabbit, ah, Pete, I guess,” he mumbled, “is more important. His legs are broken. They could be crushed.”

Well, fuck.

“Okay,” I said, mostly to myself. “Let’s see what’s going on here.” I pulled the blanket off of Pete and had to bite back a laugh when I realized that Antoine had found my stash of SAM splints and braced his legs, but hadn’t thought to take off Pete’s trousers first. “Let me see your arm, Antoine.”

He held it out and I could see the swelling already starting to put pressure against the edge of the plaster. “I need to cut that off, ASAP. Wait here.” I ran to the garage, returning with the small handheld circular saw that I’d bought years before on a whim. As I sliced through the double layer of plaster, I warned my Omega not to move. When the cast finally dropped to the floor, Antoine sighed in relief.

“Thank you, Alpha.”

The fake gagging noise from the floor reminded me that I had a second patient.

“Shut up, asshole.”

Pete blew me a kiss and flipped me the bird simultaneously. He was down, but he wasn’t out.

Working as quickly and gently as possible, I unwrapped the splints from the rabbit’s legs. “I’ve got to cut your pants off.”

“Fine,” Pete huffed. He was trying to play it cool, but the pain was evident in his big brown eyes.

I pulled out my knife and began to slice through the coarse fabric. When I finished, I looked over and saw that Antoine had moved to the floor and was holding Pete’s paw in his good hand.

All in all, he was taking the giant talking rabbit thing pretty well.

With the thick fur covering Pete’s legs, I couldn’t really look for bruising and such, but the swelling made it clear that they were injured. Broken, I was guessing, but I didn’t think they were actually crushed and I said as much.

“You’re sure?” Antoine asked hesitantly. “I mean, that’s a really big pot.”

“Heavy, too,” Pete confirmed, wincing as I felt along his leg. “But Sonny knows that. He’s had to lift it off me before.”

“This isn’t the first time?” Antoine gasped, aghast. “And you still use it?”

Pete shrugged.

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