“Come,” Chief Red Hawk motioned toward the entrance. “You are searching for your wife? Gretjen has hair like the sun as well as her sons. They must be your family…”

“Yes!” a grin tugged at George’s lips at the description of his wife. “I would love to see my family, although that is not the reason I have come to you.”

The chief was silent as he led the way into the shadowy interior.

“Pappa!” Claus cried out, instantly jumping up ...