Knox's Stand (The Last Riders #3)

“Really. I think I’d be interested to see you try to lift those filing cabinets and desk,” Knox said, moving forward with Rider to lift the heavy cabinets back into place while Shade, Train and Viper went into her office to lift the heavy desk.

“It took a couple of people to create this damage. The sheriff came into the diner after you left. He told us that your office had been vandalized. He thinks more than one person was responsible for the damage also,” Knox said, righting the end tables while the others restored order to the rest of the furniture. Winter, Beth and Holly joined Lily on the floor.

“When the others get here we can get them back in order,” Beth said.

“Please stop, Winter. You’re getting married tomorrow; I’m sure you have things you need to take care of. I can handle—”

A sharp gasp from Lily, who was on the floor by the window, had everyone’s attention going to her. She raised her hand with blood dripping from a wound.

“Beth…” Lily whispered, turning toward her sister and giving another gasp of pain, reaching for her knees. Blood seeped onto the papers she was kneeling on.

Winter and Beth immediately moved towards the young woman, but before either could reach her, Shade was lifting Lily from the floor into his arms. The girl tried to struggle free with her eyes on her bloody hand.

“Where’s the bathroom?” Shade snapped at Diamond. She pointed to the door outside her office. Shade strode from the room with a struggling Lily while Beth tried to follow.

“Beth…” Lily’s whimper tore at Diamond’s hardened heart. The sweet woman had jumped to help her and now she was hurt. When Diamond and Beth moved towards the bathroom, Knox caught her arm in a firm grip while Razer’s arm went around Beth’s waist.

“Let Shade handle it, Beth. He was a medic in the service before he became a Seal,” Razer explained to his concerned wife.

“I’m a nurse, Razer. She wants me,” she snapped at her husband.

“Give Shade time to get the glass out, Beth. It’s going to hurt. Do you really think that you can do it?” Beth paled. “I’ll go to your car and get your first aid kit.”

Beth nodded. “Thanks, Razer.” Razer left, going to Beth’s car as everyone else stood tensely outside the bathroom door as they waited. Diamond wrung her hands, feeling terrible.

“Let’s get this glass up before anyone else gets hurt,” Knox suggested.

Diamond went to the hall closet, getting the broom and dust pan before going back into the office. Knox had already separated the glass from the paperwork. Diamond tried not to look at the bloody paperwork, wondering how the tough navy seal was going to be gentle enough to deal with the sweet woman who had generously sought to help.

*

“Stop it, Lily,” Shade said, sitting Lily down on the closed toilet seat.

Her eyes remained on her bloody hand as her eyes started to roll back into her head. A sudden shake had her eyes traveling back to Shade.

“Eyes to me, Lily,” he snapped. “Don’t look at your hand again.”

“It hurts.” Shade’s lips tightened. He had almost protested when Lily had gone to her knees to pick up the messed up office, yet he hadn’t wanted to interfere. He was angry at himself for not following his instincts. He was getting fucking tired of the fine line he was walking to keep everybody happy, especially since Lily was invariably the one getting hurt because he was unable to protect the accident prone woman.

“I’ll get the glass out and get it cleaned up then the sting will stop.”

“Beth is a nurse; she can do it, Shade. I want Beth,” Lily replied stubbornly. Shade knew she was reacting to being in the close confinement of the room with him.

“I’m sure you do. Do you think Beth can pull out that glass with you crying and acting like a baby?” he said, hoping her anger would arouse her fighting instincts.

Lily stiffened. Shade could see her trying to gather her composure as her eyes tried to sneak a peek at her still oozing injury.

“Eyes on me,” Shade snapped again, wetting paper towels and gently picking out the fine shards of glass.

He could feel her gaze on his face. She hadn’t argued against his commands, even though he had been a bit harsh; the same nearness of the restroom that was unnerving her, was straining his control. As he finished her hand, he heard a knock on the door and Razer telling him he had a first aid kit. When he opened the door, a silent message passed between the two men before the door closed once more.

Shade opened the box, finding sterile gauze for cleaning her knees. One particular shard had become imbedded there, so he took great care in removing it. Lily’s dress had ridden up her silky thighs, rattling his concentration. Shade’s hands shook as he finished cleaning her knees, wiping it with an antiseptic and starting to wrap them with bandages. He felt her tremble as his hands touched the soft skin behind her knees, trying to clench her thighs together.