Everyone had opened their gifts and we had eaten or Christmas dinner with Jacksons dad Alan and James reminiscing about the days when James parents were alive and the rest of us listened eagerly with the occasional laughter and tear.
Now it was time for one last gift.
” Wait here, I'll be right back.” I told James who was standing by the stairs. I ran up to our room and grabbed our coats and hats before heading back down.
I handed James his coat and his hat. He lifted an eyebrow at the gesture.
” Babe it’s snowing and its cold. I'm a werewolf your not, you're gonna frees.” I rolled my eyes and buttoned my coat.
”Just put on your jacket and come.” I said as I took confident steps towards the door.
However as soon as I opened them, the confidence was swept away by the bon
