Quaranteam Book Two Ch 13

Chapter Thirteen

December 17

th

, 2020

The next morning, he was up earlier than most of the women were, something that caught him off-guard, but he found that Melody and Lexi were both up, although none of his fiancées were. He hopped through a quick shower then moved from the bedroom into the little foyer where Melody and Lexi were enjoying coffee, both having showered and gotten dressed before he'd risen.

"You're not usually up this early," Lexi said to him. "Everything okay?"

"Still a little rattled, maybe, from the whole shooting thing, but I'm alright."

"Thanks for giving me a second chance, Andy," Melody said before giving a tiny bitter laugh, looking down at her hands. "Dammit. Forgot to send the text. Thought you wouldn't be up for a bit. This is going to take some getting used to."

He moved over to stand behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, don't worry about it. If you think

that's

going to take some getting used to, I hate to tell you this..." He leaned down and made a big production of his mock whisper. "In

addition

to me, you

might

have to fuck other

women

."

Melody burst out giggling, trying to put on her most caught off guard face. "No! Who would expect such a thing?"

Andy waggled his eyebrows. "I hear the head of the household's a real asshole when women let him be, but maybe that's just talk." He leaned down to kiss Melody on the cheek, but she suddenly turned her head and pressed her lips against his, her hand rubbing against the back of his neck with more affection than he might've expected.

"Even without the compulsion, I am

very

lucky that you and Piper gave me a second chance, Andy, and I'm very,

very glad

that you did," Melody whispered to him when the kiss broke. "You may not see it, but you're a hell of a catch, and if the day ever comes, I will

gladly

take a bullet for you."

He smiled, feeling his face turn a little red as he blushed. "Well, thanks, I guess. I genuinely hope you don't ever have to, but it's good to see you're making up for your time spent causing trouble with Covington."

She shuddered, closing her eyes. "You know, I did black bag shit with the military, and I'm

still

not sure if I'm more grossed out by what I did as a Ranger or by what I did for

that

asshole. At least the shit I did as a Ranger, I was doing that in the service of our country."

"Well, I highly doubt I'm likely to ask you to kill anybody on my behalf, Mel," Andy joked.

"If you do, you best mean it, boss, because I'm gonna do it, no questions asked."

She was grinning like she might've been joking, but the tone in her voice told him she very much was not. It was a little strange, knowing he had that kind of power in his life, and he wasn't entirely sure that he cared for it.

"How you want to handle security today, Lexi?" he asked her. "I mean, the reservation is so goddamn tiny, I think whoever's waiting by the plane is going to be bored out of their damn mind, the place is so damn tiny. I was looking at it on a map, and I'm not entirely sure how we're going to get around, unless it's mostly just walking."

"Niko's mom is coming to pick people up from the airport and drive you all around. Might be a little crowded, but it won't be for all that long. And you're right, I can't imagine we have all that much to worry about in terms of security. Anything feels out of place, we're going to see it miles and miles away. But I'll hang with the plane, and we'll let Melody have a test run in the point position, making sure your safety is priority number one in the literal most lax environment we have."

"You sure, Lex?" Melody asked. "I don't want to jump the queue or do anything before you think I'm ready."

"This should be easy rider, so we'll just let you run the table," Lexi replied. "Don't worry about it, other than worrying about the standard thing, which is keeping Andy safe."

"Obviously."

Niko was the next to be up and it might've been the first morning since he'd met her that he remembered seeing her truly trepidatious. He smiled and patted his lap, so she came over and slid down to sit on top of him on the couch, leaning in so he could give her a tender kiss. "You're nervous about me meeting your mom," Andy said. "It's all over your face. I'm sure it'll be fine."

"That's

one

of us, then," she sighed. "No, I'm sure you're right, it'll be fine. I just... after seeing where you grew up, it's a little weird knowing you're going to see the sort of poor squalor I grew up in. They don't call it the Badlands for nothing, and it really is the middle of absolute nowhere. Hell, the casino where most of the folks work is still half an hour drive away from the center of Rosebud, if you can call it that. It's right on the border, to give all the Nebraskans who want to gamble another option than going across the river into Council Bluffs, Iowa."

"Hey, as much as you're worrying about it, we're going there to meet your mom in person. If you don't want us to hang around long, or not to wander around the reservation too much, we won't. Whenever you want us to get back on the plane and fly away, we will."

She smiled shyly at him. "You have

no

idea how much it means to my mom that you're coming out to see

her

. She already liked you, but the fact that you're making a point to stop and show her respect by coming to her home?" Niko shook her head. "Major brownie points, Mister Rook."

"You only get one chance to make a first impression," he laughed. "Besides, I want to see where someone as remarkable as you

came from

."

Niko rolled her eyes, but she was also still blushing a little at the compliment. "Oh, no nookie on the plane ride there, though, okay? My mom's sense of smell is

uncanny

, so if you, Sarah and Moira could wait until we're flying into Denver, I'd much appreciate it."

"I'll tell them, and I think it shouldn't be too big of a deal."

"Well, even if it is, put your goddamn foot down. Tell them, 'Woman! I'm the man around these parts and I say when we is and isn't gonna fuck!' And if they won't listen, spank their asses!" Niko said, giggling feverishly the entire time she said it.

"Yeah, that

totally

sounds like the kind of thing I'd say."

"I'm just saying that maybe once in a while, you should try and put on the stomping boots and see if you can't kick some ass among the fiancées."

"And that totally sounds like the kind of thing I'd

do

. Oh no. Wait. Strike that. Reverse it."

"Spoilsport," Niko said, sticking her tongue out at him. "Should we start getting everyone up?"

"Probably," he said. "It's only an hour and change to fly there, so as long as we're around to meet your mom for lunch, we should be good to go."

Niko leaned in and kissed him once more. "Thanks again for making me stop and see home again, even if I spend the rest of the day bitching about it. It means a lot to me, even if it is a whole lot of nothing to look at. It's still where I came from."

"Hey, you didn't give me shit about Ohio," he teased.

"You

came

from

Ohio

. No more shit need be

given

, babe. That's punishment enough." She giggled as she headed from the foyer back into the bedroom and started clapping her hands in the air loudly. "Up! Up! C'mon you dopey bitches, everybody UP! Your man snuck out of your bed and none of you even noticed! What kind of good-for-nothing whores are you? It's time to get up already!"

There was a collective grumbling as all the women started to roll out of bed, eager enough to wake up that they were using the shower in pairs, willing to split the hot water if they could get under it and get washed down quickly. Andy did notice, to his amusement, that he saw Moira tossing one of the bland white hotel towels into her bag before they left, but he didn't say anything, nor did Sarah, the only one of the girls who saw her do it.

Within an hour or so, they were checking out of the hotel and heading to the airport. Andy had to admit, having his own jet was extremely nice - no long security lines, no waiting to drop off or pick up bags - but he also wondered just how utterly abandoned the inside of the airport must be right now. Sure, there were flights coming and going, but it still felt almost desolate for how few people they saw.

As soon as the flight took off, Sarah and Moira started to approach Andy, but Niko threatened them playfully with a glass of water and the two redheads had giggled and backed down, instead just sitting next to him on the bench while he was typing away at the next Druid Gunslinger novel, which was still in just the very earliest stages, having only finished up "The Fatal Solstice" six weeks or so ago, but the publisher was leaning on him to up his output if at all possible, so he was leaning into writing nearly every spare moment he had. Sarah had also turned into a remarkably good sounding board for him to bounce ideas off, and to even offer suggestions for possible twists and turns he could send Dale down for his next adventure. He was in his rough outlining section and had put down plenty of narrative guideposts and road signs so that when he started working towards fleshing out his skeleton, he knew where things were going to go, and he could plow through them much faster. It was a helpful tool, and he'd probably spend the next two or three weeks just sort of laying down the foundations before he got to actual writing.

Of course, just when he'd gotten into the groove of things, Lexi's voice came over the intercom that they were nearing in on Rosebud airport. Andy leaned over and looked out the window, pointing down at a small town below. "That it?"

"Nope," Niko said. "That's Mission. It's bigger than Rosebud itself. Hell, Rosebud's not even a real incorporated town. I spent a lot of time hanging out either in Mission or Saint Francis once I got old enough to drive, just because there's fuck all to do in Rosebud proper."

"There truly isn't a whole lot out here, is there?" Fiona said, looking out another window.

"Nope," Niko agreed. "Nothing times nothing, carry the nothing, to the power of nothing is still a whole lot of nothing. Mom's going to meet us at the airport. She said we're the first non-local flight they've had other than the Air Force vaccination brigade in two years."

It turned out that while the term "airport" was

technically

correct, it was certainly being generous. There was no tower, no hangars to store planes in, just a single runway with the equivalent of a tiny airplane parking lot off to one side and a building marked Guardian Flight - Rosebud Base off to another. Andy had to look up the company, but it turned out they specialized in delivering emergency medical services to remote and rural locations, and their building

did

have a hangar with their own plane stored inside of it, as well as a helicopter on top.

Once they landed, Lexi taxied the plane over to the little concrete plane parking area and moved into a spot cordoned off with pavement markings, a large faded 1 written in the center of it. And then she powered down the plane, moving out of the cockpit and back into the cabin. "Well, we're here, although I don't see anyone here to meet us here."

"Give her a couple of minutes," Niko said. "We weren't sure when we were going to get in, so I told Mom just to head over to the airport when she heard the plane coming in. She'll be here in a couple of minutes."

They started to get off the plane and onto the tarmac of the parking lot, looking around them. "So, this is what the center of America looks like," Emily said. "I've always known there were rural parts of the country like this, but I'd simply never seen them."

"Yeah, when I moved out to California, I drove through lots of areas like this. It's a great big country, but there's tons of empty land where nobody lives and nobody's really doing anything with it," Andy said. "I mean, I'm sure somebody owns the land, but it's all just sitting there."

"There's plenty of this kind of vacant land east of here too," Fiona said. "I thought it would only be the Midwest, but there's lots of rural spots on the East Coast also, so don't think you're so special, Mister Rook, for having driven through loads of nowhere."

"Here comes Mom," Niko said, pointing over towards a dust cloud traveling down an unpaved road towards the airport. "We probably should've paved concrete out here, but the airport's so rarely used, I guess nobody much saw the point in it."

When the dust started to clear, Andy couldn't help but laugh, seeing a giant yellow school bus pulling up alongside the plane parking lot. Along the side of it was written "Rosebud Reservation Elementary" and Andy remembered that Niko had told him his mother was a teacher. Since schools hadn't started back up yet, he supposed the school bus was probably the best option for transportation they had available.

After bringing the bus to a stop, Niko's mom hopped off the bus and made her way over to the group of them, a warm smile on her face. She looked a lot like her daughter, short and slender, barely five foot tall if she was lucky. She was half-Lakota and half-Japanese (Niko's father had been half-Lakota and half-Mexican), dressed in a brown leather jacket with fringe on it, a t-shirt that read "Teachers Make The Best Lovers," and a pair of well-worn and faded blue jeans, as well as black leather boots that nearly came up to her knees. Her black hair was hanging long and loose down her back, and she wore a pair of giant reflective aviator style sunglasses.

"

Híŋhaŋni láȟčiŋ, little one," Niko's mother said to her, opening her arms as her daughter ran to give her a massive hug.

"Háu, mama," Niko said, clinging to her tightly. "Lemme introduce you—"

"Háu Andy," Niko's mom said to him as she pulled away from her daughter. "I'm Spotted Wing Redwolf. Welcome to Rosebud." She reached over to offer him a handshake, but instead he moved over and gave her a hug, which she laughed and leaned into. "You're taller than I expected."

"You're

exactly

as I expected," he said with a broad grin. "I love the school bus."

"Ay ya, you've got such a large entourage, I couldn't think of any other way to haul all you and your collection of owned ass around," she said with a smirk. Her sense of humor was immediately reminiscent of her daughters. "C'mon, let's get on the bus, and we can do all the introductions once we get to the house."

It wasn't a long drive, as they took a small off-road past a Dialysis Clinic followed by a large Health Care Facility. It gave the impression that maybe the area wasn't quite as thin on the ground as it could've been, but once they hit Highway 1, they were back in the middle of nowhere, buildings looking like they were at least half a mile apart, most of them much, much further. Eventually, they turned onto West White Street and eventually pulled in front of a small house, parking the school bus on the street against the curb.

Andy was about to get off the bus first, but Melody leaped in front of him, pushing him back, as she stepped off the bus first and looked around for a moment before she gestured for him to come out. "Are we worried about a tree throwing an acorn at me?" he said in a slightly annoyed tone.

"Don't be silly," Melody said as they all walked over towards the house, ignoring his annoyance. "These trees don't

have

acorns."

The house wasn't even half as large as Andy's mom's house, but it wasn't because they didn't have the room, as the neighbors were still at least a few minutes' walk away. The house wasn't run down, but certainly didn't look new, with a sort of heavy weathered look to it, the exterior paint cracked and flaked away in large swaths.

Inside of the house, the furniture was sparse and simple, a picture of the man Andy assumed was Niko's late father up on the wall, as well as plenty of pictures of Niko throughout the years, from her as a child all the way to pictures of her in uniform.

"You haven't moved in with Chatan yet, mama?" Niko said.

She waved a hand through the air. "I know what I need to do to keep the serum going, Niko, so he and I have a weekly date, and that is enough. I did pay attention to all the information that you sent me, so I understand how serious it is, but I brought you into this world in this house, and I will not be pulled from it by some silly disease."

"I just want you to be safe, mama. That's all."

Spotted Wing tilted her chin up and towards Andy. "You. Manchild. You're keeping an eye on my daughter, yes? I see you've got a lot of ass around, so you best be making sure not to neglect my little girl."

"Wouldn't dare dream of it, Mrs. Redwolf," Andy said. He was starting to feel at home with all the grilling from parents he was getting. "Your daughter proposed to

me

, and that's an honor I'm never going to forget as long as I live."

Spotted Wing nodded approvingly. "That sounds like my Niko, always making sure she established her stake in whatever she was a part of. I'm a little surprised she's not already with child."

Niko grinned awkwardly. "Funny you should mention that, mama..."

Spotting Wing gasped and then burst into a big smile, rushing over to hug her daughter. "It

must

be early. You're not even showing."

"Somewhere between two and three months along, mama, which is why we haven't really told anyone yet," Niko said pulling back a little. "But I figured you should know since we're here. Not just me, but me and Ash as well."

Spotted Wing moved over to give a hug to Ash, kissing the woman on the cheek. "You'll both be fine mothers. You've been a good partner in crime to my daughter, firewoman. When she first came to stay with you and Andy, she was worried that you might not accept her for who she is, but since then she's told me you've become her best friend." She looked over at Andy. "And you her true love. So I am happy for all of you. You didn't bring the blonde giantess with you?"

Ash chuckled, shaking her head. "Lauren's part of the family, but doesn't want to be married to Andy, so we've chosen to respect that decision. This trip's only for fiancées and bodyguards."

"That makes sense," Spotted Wing said. "Besides, if you have too many children showing up all at once, how will you ever manage? One Niko was more than enough for me, and I had a whole reservation to help with raising her, after her father died."

"And you did a great job, Mom."

"It sounds like I may have to try and give you a sibling soon, if possible, my little one."

"I know, Mom. And I get it."

Spotted Wing frowned a bit, as if she was still mulling over the notion of it. She couldn't be older than her mid-forties at the oldest, clearly having had Niko when she was young. "I can't say I'm fond of the idea at my age, but I guess it's something I must endure for the good of the nation. But I'm old enough that it'll be a challenge."

"Mom, I understand," Niko said, reaching over to take her mother's hand. "And if it happens, it happens, and if it doesn't, it doesn't."

"They're talking about quite the financial incentives to help people bear the burden of having to refill several lost generations. Have you settled on how many children you're going to have as a family? I imagine with so many wives, it's going to be up there."

"At least enough to front our own soccer team, I think, but I wouldn't be surprised if we get two or three times that," Piper said. "Some of us are taking our time before starting the race to become mothers. I want to do one more Olympics, and I know both Sarah and Em are probably going to start filming movies next spring, but that's just a delay for all of us."