It had taken them days to get here. He was tired, filthy and desperately in need of a caramel mocha frappuccino. If the two lovebirds didn’t stop playing snuggle-bunny in front of him he was going to puke.But damn it, they were here. In Norway, land of his ancestors, freeing a creature of myth and legend he prayed would kill his grandfather before he could hurt anyone else in Jeff’s family ever again.According to Travis, Old Man Grimm was right on their tails, no pun intended. The only thing that had saved them from facing him yet had been the necklaces Logan had given them. They’d masked their presence from his insane grandfather. Whatever else Logan had done to delay the Old Man’s progress Jeff didn’t want to know. Let his brother-in-law play around with the woo-woo stuff. Jeff was a lot more straight-forward.He just wanted to kill the bastard and end this nightmare.They’d found the cave where the wolf was bound, freed him, and now… now he was practically humping Jeff’s leg.
