We had went into the paddock and at first Owen was nervous around Rexy. it was one hundred percent understandable.
"Do you really think this is a good idea?" I laughed quietly. "If you cant handle a baby t-rex how are you gonna handle 4 raptors?" "Thats different."
I looked at him like he was crazy. "And how is it any different?" "Rexy is gonna be huge when she's older. Raptors don't get that big."
"That may be true but think about it this way. You will be dealing with stealthy pack hunters that are going to be twice the size that Rexy is now."
"Ok. You have me there." We went in with the plans of training her a little more but we just ended up petting her and chasing her around. That lasted about an hour before i fed her dinner and we had left.
"Anywhere in particular you would like to see?" he stood quiet for a moment. "I'd like to see my girls." i smiled at him. "I'm warning you. The second you see those eggs you won't want to leave."
"Speaking from experience Dr?" i nodded. "Well follow me. They should be hatching within the next few days." we started walking towards the lab we had bumped into someone. "Well well well. If it isn't momma Rex." i sighed. I'm really getting sick and tired of the interruptions today. I crossed my arms. "What do you want Hoskins?"
He glanced at my hand. "How'd that happen?" "distraction. Much like what you are doing now. now what do you want?" he chuckled.
"You know what i want." I grounded and weirdly. "And I told you it will never happen." Hoskin stepped a little closer but before he could reach me Owen stepped in front of me. "What's this you have here a little guard dog?"
Owen stood there analyzing Hoskins. "My name is Owen Grady and I suggest you back up a bit." If looks could kill Hoskins would be 6 feet under right now. Hoskins back the way with his hands in the air in surrender.
"Think about what I said Dr. Grant one day you will go for it." With that being said Hoskins walked away slightly bumpy shoulders with Owen. Owen turned and looked at me with a raised brow.
"Want to tell me what the hell that was all about." i just shook my head and continued walking towards the lab not really caring if he followed me or not.
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When The Hunter Becomes The Hunted//Owen Grady
RomanceAlanna Grant, 26 years old. She suffered through the first park. Barley survived the second island. Who would have thought she would still like dinosaurs. Let alone set foot on the island once again. Owen Grady, 34 years old. Ex Navy "bad boy". Hau...