Chapter 4 #3

this step by step, you can pay each step off before moving to the

next doing as much as possible yourself.”

“It sounds good and doable

when you lay it out like that. Let’s discuss the cost of the land

first.” Bindi suggested. When that was done, she felt like she

could handle this and end up with a home she would love.

“We’ll file the paperwork

in the morning and the place will be yours. I’m amazed you nearly

had enough money to pay it. Moe says you’re working yourself to

death. That was a good thing you did last night. Most would have

called the backup person on the contract and left. What you did may

have saved a life. Possibly even two. Who knows what a little boy

might do if he’d gotten panicked?”

“He seemed pretty cool

headed.”

“Joey usually is. I heard

he attacked you?” Ariel asked.

“The boy was like a little

tornado.” Bindi laughed remembering.

“I’m going to have Tyne

give him self-defense training next time they give it and he has an

emergency phone now with my number on it.”

“Can he handle a

phone?”

“Joey is a bright kid.”

Ariel observed.

“If he learns how to use a

phone, last night won’t happen again.”

“I’ve discovered training

is everything to avoid mishaps and tragedies. It was my suggestion

they get the security system. What is hard is making things work

with a young child and two working parents. Friends and relatives

can help.”

“Once Joey is in school

things will be better.” Bindi said.

“Most in the school he’ll

be attending only go part time.”

“That makes it tougher.

Maybe she can work from home?”

“That might be a

possibility. Meanwhile, let’s get supper and have a toast to

celebrate you being a homeowner.” Ariel suggested.

Together they headed to the buffet.

Ariel stood in line with Bindi behind her. Supper was wonderful as

always and the champagne they had after they’d eaten was sweet in

more ways than one. It was time to turn in and she tried not to

worry about what might happen next. Being on call had been busy the

first night, but tonight all seemed calm.

When a disturbancethe disturbance came,

it wasn’t from her radio. An alarm went off meaning there was an

attack. Attacks averaged two to three times a week, but the times

were all over the place. Bindi got up and headed to the living

room.

There was Ariel. “These are

wolves.”

That told Bindi she needed to go

upstairs and use the rifles that had darts. Once she got to the

window it was evident that this was a large attacking force. How

inHow the hell had they gotten in? She began shooting picking off

wolf after wolf. The tide turned as more of the attackers were

taken out. Some of the wolves were killing the attackers and it was

bloody, but it was the way of wolves.

Ariel was out there trying to take them

out without killing them. As a parent her heart was softer, but her

four kids were here so she killed as needed. An hour later, with

the last of the attackers either escaping or caught, the fight was

over. Bindi went down to see what would happen now.

“Ariel, what do we do now?”

Bindi asked.

“I’m going up the mountain

to question these guys.”

“Can I go with

you?”

“Come on.”

Up the mountain they went to the

underground building. Some called it a bunker, some a house, or

even a bunkhouse but it could be any of those things if need be.

Ariel used it to house guests when needed, she had an interrogation

room a couple of cells that had been added, all the facilities a

house needed, and a small greenhouse that was actually outside on

the roof.

They went straight to the interrogation

room where a captive waited. “Why did you attack us?” Ariel

asked.

“He said you were his

enemies. The alpha said he wanted us to get in, capture a few

females and leave. It sounded easy.”

“Does it still sound

easy?”

“No, he didn’t tell us who

we were attacking.” The captive admitted.

“Why do you do this kind of

work?”

“There was nothing else. I

have no talents, education, or training.”

“What do you want to do?”

Ariel asked.

“I always wanted to be a

singer.”

“Really? Sing something for

us.”

He began to sing a well-known song and

he did a good job. When he finished one verse and the chorus, they

all clapped.

“Was that okay?”

“That was good especially

since I’m assuming you have no training.” Ariel said.

“No, I have none. Those

that don’t fit a certain mold are not treated well in some

packs.”

“I know that’s true.” Bindi

admitted.

“What pack were you raised

in?” The guy asked.

“Northern Oregon. It’s a

hard pack to be in for some.”

Ariel glanced at Bindi but said

nothing. “Change is in the air, and they can’t continue with their

evil ways.” Ariel assessed. “I’ll assign someone to you, and we’ll

decide what needs to be done.”

The male knew he’d done wrong, and he

just accepted the way things would be. Ariel was fair and Bindi

heard she redeemed many of her captives. Many got better than they

ever expected. She knew interrogation was part of investigationthe

investigation, but the way Ariel did it wouldn’t work for

her.

After speaking to the leader, there

seemed no point in talking to anyone else. At least not for Ariel

to do it. Others would assess them and determine what to do with

them. Bindi didn’t mind because she needed some sleep.

The next morning, she was still tired,

and her eyes burned. This was going to be a long day. Breakfast as

usual was good. Ariel’s daughter was old enough to hold her own

plate and go down the line with Ariel when she wanted to. Her son

was mad because he wanted to as well, but they felt he was too

young. He was pouting in the kitchen where the younger ones

ate.

Parenting seemed like a lot of work.

There was no doubt she wanted to wait to have children. Her life

wasn’t in order yet and she believed it needed to be. Besides,

there was no dad and a child needed both mom and dad. This was

serious thingsa serious thing to be thinking about at bedtime. She

tried to clear her head as she got ininto bed. Sleep was what she

needed and wanted for now. When she finally got to sleep it was to

dreams of Duroc and children. They were a happy family. That

happened only in dreams. Reality was harsher.

Morning came too soon as it had been

doing every day since she’d come here. Bindi got ready and went to

eat. Things were normal here considering the attack last night. It

seemed they were used to it. Could that happen in time? If so,

maybe she would manage to get used to her sleep being interrupted

every night.

Ariel must have eaten earlier. It was

said wolves needed less sleep, lucky them. Some would say that was

a reason to go through the change. Ariel had offered her that

opportunity, but she wasn’t ready. How would she handle being a

wolf? Her memories when she was young told her many wolves weren’t

worth knowing. She-wolves were in demand and a wolf might take her.

Had she been wolf, even a less than desirable one she would have

been taken and mated toby someone.

Bindi made it to the office without any

problems. When she headed in, Duroc and Moe were waiting. “We heard

Ariel had an attack?” Moe asked.

“She did. They were heavily

outnumbered, but the attackers were poorly trained, and it didn’t

take long for the tide to turn.”

“You shot from the

balcony?”

“I did. My aim has gotten

good.” Bindi declared.

“Good for you.” Moe held up

her fist and they bumpedbumped them.

“Were you in danger?” Duroc

asked.

“Not at all. Ariel made me

stay inside.”

Duroc just shook his head. It seemed

he just didn’t understand. That was okay. Friends could be

concerned about each other. Hopefully he would leave things

alone.

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