It took a good fifteen minutes of further driving down a winding tree lined road to come out into a large meadow-like area with a huge building predominantly placed towards the back of the open space. There were a couple of other smaller buildings which looked like one a possible garage that must have been able to handle at least twenty or more vehicles. There were other people going about their business and even a few wolves lounging on a grassy area in the sun. It was so relaxed and normal Aricka was stunned. Werewolves were real… sitting there out in the open.
“Mom you okay? Mom? We’re home. We’re safe.” As the car came to a stop near the largest building Evan removed his seat belt and climbed over to his mother and hugged her. “Uncle Greg will make sure we will be happy here. You can take a nap and know I’m safe too.”
Aricka chuckles at his simple statement and smiles at the top of Evan’s head before kissing it. “Alright I admit it I was wrong about your werewolves. But I’m still not sure we are safe yet.”
“Mom they are my people and they really are yours too. I think you just need to realize this is where you are supposed to be with me and Uncle Greg.”
Gregory opens Evan’s door and looks in with a raised eyebrow. “Time to face the pack pup. Hilda will show you where you will sleep and you can unpack. Then she will introduce you to the other pack pups once they are out of class.” As Evan gets out of the SUV with help from Gregory, Aricka notices an older woman with curly shoulder length hair directing a couple of men to take the bags from the back of the SUV.
Smiling she comes over and gives Jeff and Gregory a hug. “I’m glad it went well. Do you need anything?” As she does this Aricka opens her own door and steps out, then walks around the vehicle. “I’m Hilda Bandor. You must be Mom. I’m sorry the boys here were in such a hurry to find you that they neglected to tell me your name or your son’s.” Her smile widens in true happiness when she finally looks at Aricka.
It wasn’t often that Aricka got impressions of people right out of the gate, but Hilda gave off the impression of warm biscuits and butter milk. “Aricka and Evan Daniels.”
“Well that was a long drive lets get you settled and then you can relax.” Hilda holds out her hand to gently direct them into; what Aricka could only assume was the much spoken of pack house.
“Hilda if you could make sure the blue bag ends up in my rooms and the others get to the pups. We could use lunch, but we need to have a talk so if you could please bring lunch to the study, we would appreciate it.”
“Of course, Alpha right away.” She stepped back respectfully and led Evan in while Gregory stepped forwards and put a hand gently on her back. It was a little unnerving to Aricka. Looking around again she quickly realized many had stopped going about doing their business and were now intently watching. A few even whispered among themselves.
The entrance was spacious and warm but she didn’t get to see much more before Gregory directed her towards a door at the far end. “In here.” He closes the door and Aricka was sure she heard the lock being engaged as well. Clearly this wasn’t going to be a conversation she was going to enjoy. He walks over to one of the three desks in the room and quickly flips through a stack of papers. “Now that you are safe and we have time I think we should clear the air between us. This situation is completely unique and unless I get the correct information from you now. I will have to lock you up and throw away the key.”
“What? What did I do? I left all of you alone. I didn’t make myself or my son a responsibility and dead weight on your family, pack whatever.” She stopped just before she sat on a leather sofa, turning around to shoot a dagger filled glare at him.
“That’s another issue all together. Now the first questions I have for you go a long this vein. Did you kill my brother?”
In absolute silent she stares at him, her mouth agape, “I had just married him. No, I didn’t kill him. That day I was meeting him for lunch to tell him we were going to have Evan. Why would I kill the man I cared for deeply and the father of my child? That’s insane! And what prevents me from turning the question right around on you?”
“I didn’t know where he was at the time. Or I may have been forced to. But that is moot now as he’s dead.” Gregory’s predatory gaze was securely trained on Aireka’s every move.
“The shop I was working at was downsizing and Richard didn’t seem to care that I had lost my job because of it. So, I was stuck at home surfing for a job even though Richard told me I didn’t need to work. I was bored though. But I was getting morning sickness so I took a test. We’d only made love once before our wedding day without a condom and I guess that’s all it took because I had to hope and pray it wasn’t too soon for him that we were starting a family.” Sighing sadly, she slid down onto the sofa.
“He’d just sat down at the table when some men entered the restaurant. They just have followed him in. But he quickly stands up and excuses himself, he headed to the back of the restaurant. I thought he was going to the men’s room. The men followed him into the back of the restaurant. That was the last time I saw him alive. He just never came back and I got no answer from his phone. I even had an employee check the men’s room in case he suddenly needed medical attention but he wasn’t in there. I was so confused and scared. I called 911 and explained I was scared for my husband’s safety. They didn’t take me seriously. The police didn’t want to deal with it until someone reported where is body was dumped. Then they came gunning for me but with my morning sickness being so bad they soon realized I wasn’t able to have attacked him. They went through my finances too but they didn’t find enough money anywhere that I could have used to hire someone either. In the same vein, it’s why I lost the condo and was forced to move. I’d been able to get a job here in Toronto and had to move quickly for it but that job fell through when the company went bankrupt.”
“You spoke to the police?”
“Yes, I stayed in Victoria for two months before moving. Why?”
“Because the police informed us that they didn’t know your name or if you really existed. You are on their list of people to question as Jane Doe. This is not adding up. We found no papers filed by either Richard or the Minister. So technically you were not married at all.”
“I know if I wanted his death certificate or get them to release his body to me. I had to show our wedding certificate or at least the application for one. But I couldn’t find it either. So, you see between the baby, grief, and the freezing of all my funds I was stuck until the police forensic accountant unblocked what little money I had personally saved. I was practically useless emotionally. I couldn’t function and in shock at how all my life was either a lie or hidden from me. I couldn’t tell the police anything about Richard’s business dealings because he kept them from me and me from all his business contacts. I didn’t know what else to do. The police couldn’t tell me if I was going to be come a target or not. So, when I could leave, I got out of there and moved here to avoid becoming a possible target.”
“Well you were so forthcoming there you answered the next three questions I had for you. I sense no lies in your words or actions so on to the next. Why did you keep my nephew from his family?”
“Easy I didn’t know if you had had Richard killed or not. As it stood Evan was safe because only a few of the police knew I was pregnant and I asked them to keep that quiet in hopes that would lessen my chances of becoming a target or Evan becoming a target later on. We had food on the table and a roof over our heads so I didn’t see the pressing need to force a burden on you. I sure as hell didn’t want you to see me grief stricken because I was convinced you would sue me for custody of Evan.” Aricka was getting lost in her feelings about the past that she didn’t even notice she was rambling and repeating herself.”
“Enough you are going to pull yourself together and tell me one more thing. Did Richard ever tell you he was a wolf shifter?”
“Oh no he did not. That’s a whole different form of betrayal by him. He either didn’t trust me or just didn’t care for him like I did for him.”
Gregory growls deep in his throat, “Enough I don’t want to hear about your feelings and intimate details.” Turning his back to her he stands by a window and looks out. Running his hand through his hair before taking his jacket off and tossing it on a desk chair. With a heavy sigh, “You’ve already said he hadn’t bitten you so if there was any form of mating bond starting it would have broken and left you even more fragile emotionally. That makes this easier too explain to you.”
He moves toward a chair close to Aricka and sits on the edge of the seat. “Richard first tried to take my pack from me by formal challenging me and failed. Now I find out he tried to take my mate from me too by forsaking his own before he finds her and taking mine. You are supposed to be mine and he’s turned our future chances into something perverse.”
“I know what a mate is to werewolves so I’ll believe it’s the same for real wolf shifters. So, what you could smell something special about me or some such thing.”
“Yes, you smell like Mexican chocolate to me. Sweet and spicy.” Thinking about her scent and having to be in an enclosed care with her for hours had been torture for Gregory. It was painful concentrating on driving and what little conversation was going on in the car. He was biting at the bit to touch her. “I am a wolf shifter and you are my mate. But I am not an animal. We don’t know each other and we treat courtship like a dance as shifter. I fully expect this to be difficult but I am willing to court you for a short time so that we can begin a relationship with trust involved. I understand that you are now lost in a different world and will have to get a crash course in how to maneuver through it. You will also have to learn about your position’s responsibilities. I will not force you into mating with me. I never believed in doing that but eventually you will willingly become my mate. It’s just one of those weird mystical sure things that exists in the world.”
“Soul mates is that what you are talking about.”
“That and more. We don’t talk about mating because we grow up seeing mates and the disasters that come from non-mated pairs paring off with each other. But that doesn’t count for us.”
“I don’t know. I’ve not dated since I started dating Richard. I’m used to being alone. I don’t know if I want to be a part of a … pair.”
Gregory’s mind just arrowed toward the most appealing thought he’d had in a long time. How much fun would it be to explore whether she wanted to be paired with him or not. Well there was no question about it, she would be his mate one way or another. But the words ‘Let the hunt begin!” flashed through his brain as a slow predatory smile crossed his face and all the anger finally filtered away from his view. “Well then we are just going to have to explore that choice in more depth, aren’t we? But as this is really a sure thing, you will be sharing my apartments as we don’t want any incidents or misunderstanding as I become more attached to you.”“You can’t be serious.”
After watching Gregory leave the office, Aricka was at a loss. She wasn’t sure how she felt or what to do with herself. For the first time since she’d started her day, she was alone. Sitting down on the sofa again she held her head in both her hands. So much to think about. How much could she believe? How much fact was in all of this? Too much than she wanted to think about. How could he just flip from one extreme emotion to another one so fast? First accusing her and then kissing her. She was overwhelmed by i
Evan followed Hilda up the stairs and down a hallway with doors on either side. Sunlight crept into the hallway through windows in the ceiling. A couple of people walked past but when a wolf passed them Hilda stopped the wolf and wagged a finger at him while saying, “No. Just no. Hardwood floors and claws do not mix. You can come down when you don’t have claws and are wearing pants.”All Evan could think was, ‘Okay, good to note no going wolf in the house.’ He watched the wolf slink back into the room he came from with his tail tucked between his legs. Hilda continued down the hall and closed the door behind the wolf as she passed.They walked to the far end of the hallway and stepped into the last room on the
Gregory finally reached the pack house and found Aricka wasn’t in the office. But he could easily follow her scent.No one thought it was odd for another wolf randomly sniffing. They all knew it just meant another wolf hunting for someone or something.The Alpha followed the scent trail into the kitchen where it stopped. Growling in irritation he turned around and back tracked. Discovering a new path up the main staircase and down the hallway towards his apartments but when he got to the door her scent let to two doors.
Down in New York State on a large plot of land in an undisclosed location a group gathers informally to talk the happening in supernatural world. This is the North American Ruling Council’s first night of their formal meeting where ambassadors from almost all the major races of the supernatural world gather to deal with the issues of the day and night. Edith and Allan Wolversen sat in a corner watching others come and go while they drank cocktails. Tonight, was for feeling out the reactions of other ambassadors on the current topics that they were going to have to deal with. Allan was the voice of the couple but Edith was the brains of the wolf shifter representatives. Most other ambassadors knew this or fell prey to that error.
The cocktail event was finally over having dragged on a few hours too long. But it finally allowed Allan and his mate to return to their apartments. It always irritated him that many of the other ambassadors were playing games with the politics. Which made it clear to him that these next few weeks were going to feel a lot longer. “What are we going to do? The Bears are expecting a report on the rogue activity and are pushing again for more territory. If we can’t present any progress from Gregory, we’re going to have to concede territory to them and allow them to enforce it.” “We are going to have dinner and then we will demand a fresh report on their progress. After that we are going to make decisions on what we will and won’t accept. It&rsquo
Three men came into the office area and just stood in front of the desk Gregory was sitting at. He’d been off and on his cellphone. Even switching to a different language a few times. Jeff had told Aricka that it was an old language spoken by elders in the supernatural community. But he would not tell her what Gregory was saying beyond it wasn’t his place to say. Clearly these men were part of the pack’s enforcers. They had a similar air about them as Deidra had but far rougher and you could almost feel a savage air about them. Aricka would have been hard pressed to identify them individually. They waited patiently as he read something on his screen. “S
What had just happened? Oh god, she’d just had sex with him! What was she thinking? This was Evan’s uncle and Richard’s brother. What a slutty thing to do. Everyone is going to judge her as a gold digger. This is a nightmare. The guilt was strangling her at the same time as she tried not to think about how great the sex was. She felt worse thinking of how it had been so much better than with Richard. As her
The morning started early, with grey skies and a hell of a lot of noise. Last-minute boxes of food and supplies were being transferred to trucks to compensate for the sudden doubling of Max’s pack size. His mother had stopped him and informed him she had taken the young pups’ names. In the New Year, she would add them to the NARC registry of his pack. So it was official. He had a pack, and it was happening at least on paper. A quick text message to Jenna, and he was rounding up every damn person coming with him. They weren’t all outside after breakfast because one of the younger ones was hiding somewhere and it was like an Easter Egg hunt for her. If he thought life would
When Max finally got back to the major crowd, and that’s what it had become as curious pack members came in to offer their help. While getting the scoop on what happened at the front gate.He was no longer used to this many people, and it was wearing on him, with the pain dull throbbing in time to his slowly fraying nerves.Max couldn’t leave these pups, but he was also itching to speak to each one of them. Just so, he knew how to integrate them into his pack. He’d have to do that when he got home from here and then keep a very close eye on everyone.What he found was a memory of the past ringing with a lilting voice of his mother as she read a new poem, she had found but fit so well into their lives. It was as if they had made it for this moment.Max had missed most of the opening refrains of the poem. But it was as if it spoke to him, and his mother claimed the ti
Aricka had received several texts from Allan and Jeff. The rogues were actually young adults lost in the war’s chaos. There were two injured and nearly thirty of them. The pups, as Edith firmly insisted on calling them, needed space to get clean. They were hungry and came with the clothes on their backs. Many were female, and they didn’t have any form of real leadership. They were there looking for guidance and a chance at survival without going rogue. Even their Druid family members chipped in to help. The sadness was physical when their story’s relayed to all. It was a physical example that hit the council members present in the face. This minor war had lasting effects throughout the Supernatural World. Others were not in the war but were suffering the lasting effects of loss because of the Lich’s victims’ deaths and those who had died in battle.&
It’s Yuletide, and they strictly enforced the rule of hospitality during this season. In Northern Ontario, it’s the only humane thing to do. It’s not truly the rule of law. But a moral tradition. They will give anyone who comes to your door space to sleep and a meal for the night. Until it’s safe for them to travel on. It doesn’t have to be fancy or even a bed: just a warm, dry place and simple food to eat. In a land where one could freeze to death within fifteen minutes of going outside, it’s needed even if they’re dressed for the season. It was a tradition from the old country. Now Gregory had to find this car off in a ditch and then deal with twenty-five to thirty more people to house and feed. Richard/Max… He had to get his name straight in his head before talking to these people.
Gregory had to divide and conquer. The pups and such needed people looking out for them, with everyone doing different things. So he sent some volunteers to look over them. His brother was one of those volunteers. He had to get more wood and things for the decorations to be freshened up with. The ladies inside would handle that, and he would leave his mate with the work inside of entertaining and guiding those efforts. Let Allan take the lead on the first shift of snow clearing, and when he and his crew came in, all snowy dragging equally snowy pups in. Gregory knew precisely what happened. The pups appeared bored, and they had started a snowball fight with the adults.Frederick looked like he’d fallen or tossed in the snow and thoroughly co
As he thought of his pup grouping, Evan and the pack were having fun running through the wooded area and playing in the snow. It was great being able to get outside and just have fun. He found it thrilling, and he’d thought it might be his wolf side affecting his actions. But it wasn’t like it talked to him. It was just part of him. Like someone was Italian or Japanese. He didn’t care. He was in a happy place now. The adults were bickering until the snow stopped falling, and a lot of them got busy clearing the roadway. It had taken longer than expected when the younger people had decided that they were going to ambush them with snowballs. One of his druid cousins had made the trees shiver and drop their snow on his Great-Grandfather, who’s not impressed and sent a few snowballs flying of his own in retaliation.&nb
Once, people surfaced for a late breakfast. They sent the pups and other juveniles out to play in the snow with a few adults watching them. Even Richard took a turn watching them from the back porch. Just so that someone with fully working limbs could haul snow from the garage down to the entrance gates. This was no small feat without a snowplough of some sort. Someone had at least been smart enough to park the visitor’s vehicles inside the garage to avoid the need to remove ice and snow from them. But with over five hundred metres of the driveway from the garage down to the main entrance, it would be a long time until it fully cleared, and they could sand it. Because of wolves running about, sand was a far safer product for their paws. Salt would burn the plants and leave burns on paws. Also, salt often made things worse in t
Aricka woke up on the third day of the season, and all she could think about was that there were only ten days left. If she thought it was slow going, going to war. It was a whole new form of torture when there were clashing personalities.Edith and Moreen got along like a house on fire. Both sat and talked about whatever came to mind. There didn’t seem to be a topic that was off the table for them.Frederick and Allan, however, had started out the first night or so, not getting along well. Until they found out what happens when mulled, they added in spiced cider, and the two were off to the races on who come object more often than the other about anything and everything. Who knew that two older gentlemen could brawl like boys in their twenties? They’d lost two lamps and a chair in that incident.Then Allan hid in his apartment with Edith. Aricka was sure that Edith was there to
After two great days of snow and fun, Evan jumped from his bed to be greeted by more snow coming down. There was so much he couldn’t see the trees that were not so far from his window. With a sigh, he figured everyone stuck inside would soon enough to turn on each other.Video games, music, and lots of food. What more could anyone ask for? There’d be presents again too. Everyone got one present every day for a whole twelve days. It was so much fun to see everyone’s faces when they opened their gifts. No one knew who had actually bought any of the gifts. Some adults even played a guessing game about who bought various gifts. It was kind of funny to watch.Running down the stairs, he realized some of the other kids were up, and they all gathered in the Entertainment Room. It had quickly become their unofficial hang out. The adults figured they were safe there, and Aria had been cool about what games they could play too. Some snacks were still out, and E