Jonah (ManXMan, Werewolf)(Book 5) COMPLETED

Chapter 38 FINALE

**I am sorry I didn't post on Monday (today is already Thursday!) because I was having a horrible, terrible, no good day. Tuesday was no better and it only got worse. Also, this chapter sort of sucks and I know it does so... I am hoping you forgive me since I posted the last two chapters today.**

-Eight months later-

"This one," Micah says as he points to the picture of the pretty blonde woman. "I thought it over and I keep going back to her,"

I nod my head as I look over her profile. Nokomis Rama. Twenty-seven years old, she-wolf in Wisconsin, has two children of her own; both boys. Has been the surrogate mother to one other pup to a mated couple who could not produce a child due to the female having a bad womb. She is willing to temporarily move into the pack until the pup is born so the couple could watch over the pregnancy.

I nod my head. "She sounds promising," I grin.

"Who did you choose?" Micah asks. I smile and slide the closed manila folder to him.

He opens the folder and looks over the profile. Quinn Brooks. Age twenty-nine, she-wolf in South Dakota. Her mate died prematurely before their only child was born; a girl. She has been the surrogate mother to three pups already. She is willing to temporarily move into the pack until the pup is born.

"Nice," He grins. "What do we do now though?"

"We call them up," I say. "I'll talk to Quinn Brooks while you talk to Nokomis Rama,"

He bites his bottom lip. "Do we really want to do this now?" He asks nervously.

I roll my eyes. "Micah, we have been over this a hundred times already. We're ready to start our family,"

"I know, I know, it's just, what if they aren't the right surrogates? Maybe we should look again,"

I sigh as I get up from the kitchen table and place both my hands on his shoulders. I squeeze his shoulders as I bend down to kiss his forehead.

"Micah, we have been looking for five months, this is it. We both chose our surrogates, now it's time to call them,"

He bites his bottom lip. "But, what if Nokomis doesn't want to wait a year?"

"Then we can have your pup first, then mine,"

He shakes his head. "No, our deal was that you had to have the first pup,"

I sigh as I pull my chair closer and sit down, then I drag Micah into my lap sideways. He wraps one arm around my neck as he looks at me with his eyebrows drawn together tightly.

"I know, but, Micah, I have to have a pup either way, so it doesn't really matter who our first child comes from,"

He shakes his head. "I hate to think about it, but if you died suddenly, there would be no heir. So, you have to be the one to have the first pup. And if the pup isn't your heir, then you have to try again until you get one,"

I sigh as I kiss his chin. "We'll call Nokomis up and see if she is willing to wait a year, okay?"

"And if she's not?"

"Then I guess we can have two pups be the same age,"

He bites his lip. "Fine," He grumbles. "But only because I kept going back to Nokomis,"

I smile and nod my head. "You want to call first, or you want me too?"

"You, that way I know what to say,"

I nod my head and pull my phone out of my pocket. Then I drag Quinn Brooks file to me so I can dial her number. Micah and I have been looking for five months through all the files of surrogate she-wolves. Micah wants his child to be a wolf so they don't feel weird about their sibling being a wolf, or being a human child living among wolves; so, he chose a she-wolf to be his surrogate. I chose a she-wolf because then I wouldn't have to explain to the surrogate about things, like how the pregnancy would be tougher than a normal pregnancy since the child would be a Supernatural being.