A SEAL Wolf Christmas

Chapter 27

Shots rang out at the front door, and Helen turned toward the stairs. Nathan jumped up from the couch, tearing her attention away from there.

“You want to be shot? Just pull that again…” That’s all Helen got out as Anna leaped from the stairs.

Anna tackled her so hard that Helen’s gun went off, a bullet striking the ceiling. The weapon went flying. Dottie dove for it.

Nathan scrambled to get it. He fought her over it and socked her in the jaw, apologizing as he did: “My mother taught me never to hit a woman, but if you go for the gun again, I’m going to have to forget that lesson.”

“Don’t get up,” Anna ordered Helen, as she pinned her to the floor. Anna held her arm against her back, threatening to break it if she moved. “Everything’s under control down here!” she shouted up to Bjornolf, hoping he was all right.

“We’re good up here!” Bjornolf answered from the front porch.

Anna let out her breath with relief.

“I don’t understand why my parents had to die.” Jessica raced down the stairs and glowered at Helen.

“A long time ago, I overheard William talking to Jeff about a new find in the Amazon that they’d gotten from some people in Oregon,” Helen said. “Shortly thereafter, Dottie and Roger moved to the Christmas tree farm and had a new baby. I didn’t think anything of it. I never connected the dots. Not until the trip to the Amazon, the so-called kidnapping, and then Roger’s arrest.”

The Silverstones were only trying to find a werewolf cure, Anna thought grimly.

“What about the DEA agents?” Anna asked.

“They had been snooping around William’s businesses for some months. He swore he wasn’t doing anything illegal. I believed him. Or… at least I wanted to. They must have visited Roger to learn if he knew anything about William. Big mistake.” Helen let out a breath. “Dottie had to be in on it. She wanted the baby.”

“I was not,” Dottie screamed at her, but she was seated again on the couch.

Nathan watched her closely with the gun in his hand. “Why wreck the Christmas decorations? That’s what I don’t get.”

Dottie pointed at Anna. “She and that man were trying to take Jessica away from me.”

Well they did do that, but not for a reason Dottie could ever guess. As a she-wolf, Jessica had to be with a pack.

Vehicles roared into the parking area next to the house and Anna sighed. The cavalry was a little late, but they had arrived.

“I’ve decided,” Jessica said as she and Anna, Bjornolf, and Nathan sat down for their reheated Christmas Eve dinner. “I don’t want to do the kind of work Anna does. It nearly killed me to see her standing on the stairs. I can’t believe they didn’t hear my muffled shriek. I was so afraid Helen would shoot Anna before she was able to disarm her.”

Nathan shook his head. “Amen to that.”

Except for a few bruises, Anna was fine. She was satisfied with the way things had gone down.

“So why was William at the house?” Nathan poked the serving fork into another yam and loaded it onto his plate.

“He really did care about Dottie and had planned to come to her rescue,” Anna said. “Helen thought we’d believe the kids had a flat tire while they took care of it.”

“Only we wouldn’t have made it home,” Nathan said.

“No,” Jessica said. “Helen would have killed everyone if she could have. She was furious with her two-timing husband and Dottie. If William had made it down the stairs, he would have shot us to get rid of all the witnesses.”

Nathan selected another yam. “If Dottie had gotten hold of the gun, William and Helen would have been dead.” He looked over at Jessica. “I don’t know about us.”

Jessica shook her head. “She wouldn’t have shot us. I don’t think. I think she truly did love me. I was the child who replaced the one she lost. I think my… Roger really loved me, too. Maybe he knew Dottie had the child with William. Maybe he felt sorry for my parents being murdered and he wanted to protect me. Maybe William really killed my parents.”

They all sat in awkward silence for a bit. Then wanting to lighten the mood and share in some Christmas spirit, Anna said, “Did anyone want some dessert?”

“I’m full,” Jessica said.

“I’ll pass until later,” Bjornolf said.

Nathan grinned. “I guess I’ll wait.”

Anna nodded. “It’s Christmas Eve, and I’ve never had one before so let’s have some fun after we put the food away.”

Nathan squeezed Jessica’s hand and smiled at her. She smiled back at him. It was their first Christmas Eve together, too.

Jessica and Anna put away the leftover food while Bjornolf and Nathan set up a board game.

“Thank you for coming to our rescue.” Jessica put down the platter of ham and crossed the floor to give Anna a hug. “Thank you for everything.”

“We knew you kids were too responsible, and it wasn’t your fault when you didn’t come home on time for Christmas Eve dinner.”

Jessica’s face flushed a little.

Anna studied her and smiled. “You… went to the farm to spend some alone time together?”

Jessica shrugged. “I wanted to get some more clothes. And we’d just gotten to fooling around when we heard Helen and Dottie come in the front door. We went down to see what was going on. That was a really big mistake. Helen took our phones away. When you started calling, she had to do something. So she tried to get you to stay away. She hoped William would arrive before anyone came looking for us.”

Anna shuddered and hugged Jessica again. “I’m glad we were there in time.”

After cleaning up the kitchen, they made hot chocolate and went into the living room, where the guys had set up a murder-mystery board game. “We choose teams and play against each other to solve the murder,” Nathan said, eager to begin.

Her brows raised, Anna looked from the board game to the guys. “You’re kidding, right?” She motioned to the packages under the tree. “Why don’t we each open a gift tonight instead?”

Nathan and Jessica’s eyes lit up, and Anna thought they looked like kids for an instant.

Bjornolf had gotten Anna a fluffy red sweater. It was beautiful and soft and thankfully wasn’t covered in Christmas cheer. She gave him a big hug and kiss.

“It’s really for me,” he said, “because I get to hold all that softness up close and very personal.”

Jessica was smiling and said to Nathan, “Why don’t you say things like that to me?”

“He’s a SEAL. He can get away with it.”

Anna watched as Bjornolf opened his present from her. A pair of cobalt Speedos. “They’re for me because I get to enjoy them when you wear them,” she said.

He smiled at her, telling her he was willing to wear them whenever she wanted him to.

Nathan was blushing. Jessica was grinning. “We’re going to learn a lot from the two of you,” Nathan said.

Nathan gave Jessica a new smartphone so that she could give out the number to only those she wanted to. “Thanks, Nathan. Now I can find my way places, too. He knows I get turned around in Portland whenever I go there.” She handed him his present and waited, smiling.

He opened the envelope and inside was a Christmas card. Inside that was a receipt for a year of martial arts training. He laughed.

“He kept saying he wanted to learn all Bjornolf’s moves, so I was afraid he’d be bugging you to death about it. I got him a year’s worth of martial arts training instead. If he likes it, he can keep it up,” Jessica said. “It cost a lot and took most of my earnings at the Christmas tree farm, so no skipping lessons.”

“This is great,” Nathan said. “And I can teach you some of this stuff for self-defense.”

Anna stared dreamily into the fire, then said, “It’s time for bed, kids. You know who will be coming down the chimney soon, and you don’t want to catch him in the act.”

Everyone looked at the flames shooting up the chimney and chuckled. All the Christmas presents were already under the tree. Santa had already come.

“Yeah, let’s go to bed.” Nathan helped Jessica up from the couch.

“Ready?” Anna asked Bjornolf.

“Yeah. What I want to know is, when do you expect me to wear this?” He held the suit against his crotch.

“When you take me to an island somewhere.”

He smiled. “I’ll have to do that soon.”

They went to bed and settled down, kissing and snuggling when they heard something on the roof.

Bjornolf slipped on a pair of boxers and was nearly into his jeans when he heard a “Ho-ho-ho!” from the rooftop. He looked at Anna, and she started laughing. “That’s Nathan and his reindeer. I mean, Santa and his reindeer.”

Bjornolf had to look anyway. The kids weren’t in the guest room, and he saw Nathan and a she-wolf walking across the snow-covered roof. On the patio out back, he saw angel figures made in the snow. He smiled, then went back inside, not recalling ever having done anything so crazy in his life. Well, maybe he had.

“You were right, Anna.” Bjornolf crawled back into bed.

“Did you put out cookies and milk for Santa, and carrots for his reindeer?”

Bjornolf groaned, shook his head, got back out of bed, put on his boxers, and left the bedroom.

Bjornolf and Anna didn’t get up early for Christmas Day. Neither did Nathan or Jessica.

After grabbing some hot tea and coffee, they all sat down on the couches while Jessica handed out gifts with “All I Want for Christmas is You” playing in the background. Every time they all had a present, she sat down to unwrap hers while everyone else opened their own.

Anna couldn’t help it. She was in tears most of the time while she unwrapped one after another of the crocheted sweaters that Bjornolf had given her—black, white, ecru, blue, and purple, and a white fuzzy jacket to replace the one ruined in the mud pit. Nathan and Jessica had bought her a dozen boxes of dark chocolate thin mints.

She smiled at them. “How did you know?”

Nathan looked at Bjornolf, who nodded. “When Roger Everton grabbed you in the drugstore, we found you had touched several boxes of thin mints.”

Anna smiled through her tears. “I didn’t want you to know that the thin mints had distracted me so much that Everton got the drop on me.”

“It can happen to the best of us.” Bjornolf winked at her. He admired the small arsenal of weapons she’d gotten him.

“To keep you alive if I’m not there with you,” she said with a smirk.

“If you can’t be with me, I’m not going. Haven’t I already told you that?”

Jessica was smiling at them, nestled in Nathan’s arms. “I love how they talk to each other.”

“This was the best Christmas ever,” Anna said, cuddling with Bjornolf. “The best ever.”

It wasn’t the gifts, but the thought behind them. She loved that Bjornolf was so concerned about her ruined clothes that he’d gotten her replacements, and in different colors, too. And that Nathan and Jessica wanted her to have the mints she enjoyed so much.

Who said you had to have little kids to enjoy Christmas?

“Yeah, it’s been the greatest,” Bjornolf said, kissing her head, “and the best is that it’s only the first of many.”

Nathan looked contemplative as he stared at all the discarded wrapping paper on the floor. “About the murder-mystery board game…”

Everyone raised brows at him.

“Okay, so is it time to eat?” he asked instead.

Later that afternoon, Bjornolf wrapped his arms around Anna, and they watched as Nathan and Jessica played tug-of-war over the dried-out wishbone.

Jessica won and Nathan swore she cheated because she’d been doing it more often than he had, but she had a gleam in her eye as she looked at Anna and said, “But I get my wish.”

Then the call came from Hunter to Bjornolf. “I can’t get hold of Finn to let him and Meara know. I’m on my way to the hospital with Tessa.”

Tessa was having her babies on Christmas Day, and Hunter was coming unglued. Bjornolf called the pack members, and Meara and Finn hurried over to the hospital, followed by Anna and Bjornolf.

Nathan and Jessica opted to stay home, and Anna knew what that was all about.

The twins were born half an hour after Hunter got Tessa to the hospital. No wonder he had been panicking!

Tessa was one tired momma, but the babies were crinkly and well, and Hunter was one proud wolf of a father. Little name tags on the bassinets declared that one was Ryan and the other Blaine Greymere.

Bjornolf stood with his arm over Anna’s shoulder as they looked through the viewing window at the babies. She was happy for Tessa. Truly happy. Even if she couldn’t have any children, she would love Tessa’s like her own because of wolf-pack rules and a wolf’s natural nurturing instinct. Maybe her parents had been the same with her when she was that little. If not, it didn’t matter. She knew now she would be.

Rourke joined them to look at the babies. “They could have been mine.”

Bjornolf and Anna looked over at him, wondering what he was talking about.

“I dated her once.”

Bjornolf shook his head. “A SEAL always wins.” He smelled a male red wolf approaching and turned to see a man stalk toward them that he didn’t recognize. The man stopped to look at the babies and smiled. “Two boys.” He looked over at Bjornolf. “Leidolf Wildhaven, pack leader of the red wolves of Portland.”

“Bjornolf Jorgenson and Anna Johnson recently of the Oregon coast.”

“Ah, a SEAL and a female undercover operative. Carver told me the teen giving him trouble mated with another teen she-wolf.”

“Yeah.”

“Hunter said you’re both mated now and staying with the pack.”

“Yep.” Bjornolf and Anna continued to watch the babies.

“I’m not sure I like that.”

They glanced at him.

Leidolf smiled. “Seems Hunter’s bringing his whole SEAL team and a she-wolf operative into the pack. If I ever need your services?” Leidolf held out his hand.

Bjornolf shook it, then Anna followed suit. “You’ve got it,” Bjornolf said.

“Good. Tell Hunter I’ll check on him and Tessa later. I’ll be shipping gifts for the babies tomorrow.” Then Leidolf strode off.

Anna snuggled with Bjornolf. “Seems to me we had no pack and now we can be part of two.”

“A red, a gray, and all we need is to belong to an Arctic pack.”

“None around here.”

Bjornolf didn’t say anything.

Anna looked up at him.

“I’ve heard there’s a pack of newbie Arctic wolves trying to find a home somewhere in the great Northwest.”

She chuckled. “That would be the day.”

Three months after Tessa’s babies were born, the Wentworths were being prosecuted. All of them were being held without bond.

Anna was on the phone with Hunter and so thrilled that she could barely contain herself when Bjornolf came up from the beach with another stack of logs for the fire. She put the speakerphone on as soon as she shut the door for Bjornolf and he dumped the wood in the bin. “Hunter, go ahead. Tell Bjornolf the news.”

“Roger Wentworth recovered enough from his injuries to give details about William’s involvement in illegal drug shipments. He also told them about William murdering Jessica’s parents when he thought they knew about a new species of plant that would make him even richer. Feeling set up by his older half brother, Roger murdered the DEA agents and tried to cover his tracks by attempting to eliminate Anna. You were next.”

“And Dottie and Helen?” Anna asked.

“Verdict’s still out on them. Dottie swears she didn’t know that the couple was murdered. Only that she had to raise the baby. Sounds like a lot of BS to me. Helen is being charged with aggravated assault. But it appears she was clueless about William and Roger’s business. Jeff’s an accessory to the whole thing. DNA on Dottie’s toddler proved William was the father, not Roger. They’re still looking for the nanny who was involved when the toddler was killed by a hit-and-run driver. That’s the end of our involvement until we get another mission.”

“Sounds good,” Bjornolf said. “We decided on a house plan for Finn’s old property, and construction starts next week. Kids have picked out the style of place they want and it’ll be built next to ours.”

“We couldn’t be happier for you,” Hunter said.

“We’ve got to go,” Anna said, all smiles, glad Roger had pulled through and would help to nail both his half brothers. “Give Tessa and the babies our love.”

Wanting to shout to the world, she hung up on him and then put her arms around Bjornolf’s neck. “Jessica’s wish over the turkey bone has come true.”

Bjornolf smiled down at her, his hands stroking up and down her back. “That we’d have the houses started by this time?”

Anna gave him a devious smile. “No.”

“Ah, yeah, that Roger made it. I told you that you weren’t at fault for shooting him where you did. You were drugged and barely able to—”

Anna shook her head, smiling even more broadly now. “We’re having triplets.”

Bjornolf looked stunned, and then he grinned. He grabbed her up and swung her around and howled for the whole Oregon coast pack of wolves to hear. He was one happy SEAL wolf.

The rest of the wolf pack would be just as thrilled. Sometimes belonging to a pack and not being a lone wolf was worth everything in the world. With babies on the way, missions would be close to home, but if Bjornolf and Anna had an assignment later, they had tons of wolves who would step in and help out.

“Triplets,” he said, looking all misty-eyed.

And Anna knew she was just where she belonged—with her sparring partner and lover, who was one sexy SEAL wolf.