Notes: A second crossover story done by Headslapdiva and In the DiNozzone. ENJOY :3

Disclaimer: Blood Ties is Tanya Huffs- and NCIS is still DBP's.

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Gibbs looked up, cursing the daylight hour and the fact that his senses were dulled. It was the price he paid for being able to be alert and awake during the daytime. There was something going on, but he wasn't sure what it was. Glancing over at the two Wer's sitting across the bullpen, he nodded to them. McGee would be clueless, as the only human on Team Gibbs.

Tony felt eyes on him and looked up nodding slightly at Gibbs before turning his attention back to his paper work, which he'd finally, finished. He got up, shooting a look at the rising growl he heard to his left. He set the file down on his boss's desk and watched him for a moment. "I'm going to- get coffee. And a Caf-Pow! For Abby..." He growled softly at the woman behind him, feeling her eyes on him. "Want anything?" He asked stiffly.

"Coffee," Gibbs said, sending a glare at Ziva. The woman growled at the back of her throat, loud enough for the other wolf and the vampire to hear. "Ziva, you want anything?" She shook her head, realizing that Tony was doing his best to ignore her challenge to his authority and that Gibbs was glaring, and she cursed the approaching full moon. It made her more testy than usual.

Tony nodded and turned to leave, growling a loud growl at Ziva as he passed her.

"Coffee for me, Tony!" Jenny called just before he hit the elevator. She grinned at his wave of approval and leaned on the wall next to Gibbs' desk. "Everything- I mean one- behaving today?" She smirked, looking him over for a moment.

He looked up at Jen and shrugged. "As well as they can be." McGee was off in his own little world, as usual, which was a bit of a blessing on days like this. "Two alphas on the same team, are you trying to kill me, Jen?" He sometimes wondered how he had gotten this lucky, and he could sense Ziva listening in on his conversation.

Ziva's demeanor changed with Jen entered the bullpen, and she appeared far more relaxed than when Tony had been around. The challenging alpha had left, and her mate had arrived. Perfect timing.

"Nope. But you'd think they'd be after each other because it's a male and a female alpha. Normally- Normally," she emphasized, "Two alpha's would become mate's and create a pack of their own." She nodded, "I don't understand them, and frankly I don't want to. As long as they keep their clothes on and keep this place free of blood, we'll be good." She lowered her voice so only he would hear. "Have someone coming to visit tomorrow, so don't be surprised if I'm a little distracted." She nodded, looking over at Ziva with a tiny smile. She looked back at Jethro, regarding a previous question, "And if I were trying to kill you, I'd have succeeded by now." She patted his shoulder and made her way over to Ziva's desk.

He blinked; knowing Jen had the power to kill him. As a witch, she was powerful enough to do so.

Ziva looked up at her mate and smiled. "You know I had my reasons for not choosing Tony." She knew that it was dangerous for her to go against the traditions of her kind, but she was never one to observe the traditions. "I could not bear his cubs. Ever." The thought made her feel Hinky, as Abby said.

She grinned, "I'm surprised," She said softly, squatting down next to Ziva's chair and keeping a hand on her leg. "I've heard most Wer's don't choose human mate's because they... Don't 'smell' right." She indicated quotations with her fingers and chuckled again, "But you will have to bear cubs- some day. We don't want to risk Wer's becoming endangered simply because not only did you not choose a Wer' mate, but I'm not even male." She smirked, settling her hand on Ziva's side softly. Regardless of the petty fights with Tony, Jenny knew how to keep Ziva in check even if it took a more... verbal and physical approach.

Ziva relaxed further, knowing that Jenny was correct. "Another Wer's. Not Tony's." There was something about him that was so infuriating, and he wasn't her type at all, other than being an alpha male. "There have got to be others out there in this city. There is more of Gibbs' kind out there. Why not mine?"

"Vicki knows a family of Wer's in London, Ontario. Perhaps a road trip is in order. Of course, it would be too dangerous to lead you right there, so we'd have to meet- someone... halfway." She nodded, "We'll have to see, when you choose to do so." She nodded, caressing her side softly and smiling at her. "And besides, there are far more Wer's than vampires." She smiled, resisting the urge to kiss her in the middle of the squad room. That would not go over so well. "Regardless, we do have to get you out of here by your next Heat. Because Tony would be all over you and we both know it."

She made a face at the images that conjured up in her mind. "No, I do not want that. I knew several Wer's in Tel Aviv when I was with Mossad. Perhaps they would be willing to help us." Any one of the Wer's she knew and grew up with would be far better than Tony pouncing on her during her next Heat cycle. It was coming soon, and she found herself being more annoyed with Tony for trying to call her out on it several times in one day.

She smiled a little, "Well either you call one of them, or you and I will be taking a short trip to London Ontario. Perhaps that would be a good idea; I want to meet this... 'Henry Fitzroy' Vicki's always on about." She glanced over her shoulder at the name, seeing if it would get the man's attention at all. She shook her head and stood. "I'd rather Tony not be all over you either, trust me." She chuckled, running her hand along Ziva's leg before pushing herself to stand. "He can probably already smell it on you."

She growled again, glaring at Tony's vacant desk. "He will regret it if he ever tries anything." She looked up at her lover as she stood; wishing that Jen could stay. She knew Tony wouldn't try anything with the Director there.

"Fitzroy?" Gibbs asked. The name sounded very familiar to him. He might have encountered the man at some point during his long life. "Name sounds familiar."

"Vicki," she reminded him, keeping her attention on Ziva. "Something wrong, Ziva?" She asked, reaching forward and brushing her arm softly. She leaned back on the desk, stifling a yawn. She held her hand forward for Ziva to take discreetly. She looked over at Gibbs again, keeping a bit of her attention on that elevator for a sign of Tony returning with coffee. She could use some that was for sure.

Gibbs nodded, remembering the last time Vicki had come to visit. That had been interesting, and he wondered if they would be able to spend some alone time together. "I remember her." It had been a while.

Ziva looked at the elevator, then back at Jen. "Can I come up to your office?" She needed some time to be in wolf form and have some alone time with Jen. It always made her feel a little better.

Jenny resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him. "Of course you do, Jethro." She nodded, smirking a little and looking down at Ziva. She smiled, "You have to ask?" She made a curious face which just as quickly as it had appeared, turned back into the same smile. "Yes, once Tony gets here we'll both go up. That way I can get my coffee and he wont touch you cause I'll be here. Win-win situation." She patted Ziva's head softly and chuckled, looking over at Jethro again. "Vicki's coming down here again, should I expect you to be all over her again?" She asked in almost a growl-y tone.

He smirked at the memory of what he had done with Vicki the last time she had come down to visit. "I'll behave." Or at least, he would try to. "As long as she does." I had been mutual, from what he remembered, and he had enjoyed what he had done with her. Ziva shot Jen a grateful smile and made a soft cooing sound at the attention. Despite being a human, she was also a wolf.

Jenny chuckled, taking Ziva's hand subtly again and watching Gibbs. "You'd better. You should know by now she works by her own rules, don't expect her to follow yours." She nodded, sliding off of Ziva's desk when the elevator signaled arrival. She went and retrieved her coffee, turning to face Ziva, "Come on." She said, standing between the two Wer's so Ziva could get out of there without a fight.

Gibbs looked up at Tony and took his coffee. "I know you can't fight your nature, but try being nice to Ziva once in a while." The constant fights were far worse than the ones he had with Kate. "Go take Abby her Caf-Pow before she comes up screaming for it."

Ziva stayed in front of Jenny as they walked up the stairs to her office. "Thank you, Jenny," she said softly, stripping once it was safe.

Tony nodded, "Yes boss." He made a face before completely retreating, watching Ziva and Jenny go upstairs for a moment. He turned and left, taking the Caf-Pow! To its promised destination.

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