The Reindeer's Easter Family (Reindeer Holidays Book 3) by E A Price

Author:E A Price [Price, E A]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-11T04:00:00+00:00

Fourteen

Tank was driving her to her house. He hadn’t liked it, but Marion insisted on coming after the twins came up with a huge list of toys they absolutely ‘needed.’ She tried to remember where they all were – strewn all over the place most likely – but she just decided it would be quicker if she came. Marion could pack their stuff while he met up with the person who was going to fix the door.

The girls were surrounded by reindeer shifters - she was sure they would be safe. They were rehearsing and having their costumes adjusted – they wouldn’t even notice she was gone. Plus, Temp’s friend Heather was there and given all the stories Temp had told her, she wasn’t certain that Heather wasn’t part wolverine.

Marion watched in dismay as they drove past her house again. “Are we going to stop? We’ve driven past it four times.”

“Just making sure no one’s waiting for us,” said Tank, his eyes darting around in every direction.

She was amazed he didn’t have eye-whiplash.

Without stopping his headache-inducing eye roving, he picked up his phone and dialed.

“What are you doing?” He then grunted. “I’m parking on this time around, you park further up the street and keep a lookout.”

“Who was that?” asked Marion in bewilderment.

“Dozer.”

She frowned. “Dozer? As in the guy working on reception and scaring the living daylights out of anyone who comes into the center?”

“Yep. He’s also my cousin, and the pretty boy of the family.”

The idea of the reindeer shifter who was almost as large as Tank, and a whisper away from being just as rugged, as a ‘pretty boy’ was practically mind-boggling. She wisely decided not to touch that comment.

“Is he behind us or something?”

Tank grunted in agreement. She twisted in her seat to see that a large black vehicle was indeed following them.

“I hadn’t noticed,” she muttered.

Jeez, her sense of danger sucked. She had no clue someone was following them – even if they were friendly, she really should have been on the lookout for that.

Finally, after another once around the block, he pulled up in front of her house. Before she could get out of her seatbelt, he was already opening the passenger door to help her down. One large hand curled around her waist while the other clasped her hand. Oh, she had never been so pleased to be a short-ass.

Tank stilled and stared at the house. He pulled her a little closer and while she didn’t necessarily object, she felt she had to ask, “What’s wrong?”

He narrowed his eyes. “Not sure.”

Tank pulled out his phone and barked into it, “Get over here now!”

Moments later, Dozer, big and wearing black appeared at her side.

He was a lot like Tank, similar build – though not as large, similar hard expressions, though he wasn’t half as appealing as Tank.

“Stay here,” ordered Tank to Dozer.

Presumably, he meant her too, and she tried to object. “But…”

“Stay here,” he said a little more gently, his eyes even more difficult to say no to than Penny’s when she wanted to extend her bedtime by just five more minutes.

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