Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 304 – The Goddess’s Light

Cora

I’m a little out of breath when I finally catch up with Roger and Rafe, having had to work hard to keep up with his long wolf stride.

“Rude,” I say when I finally come to a stop next to them. “You couldn’t have waited for me?”

“I’m being rude?” Roger says, raising his eyebrows at me in disbelief. “Cora, you’ve been nothing but unpleasant since the moment we stepped into the forest –”

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I open my mouth with a little squeak of protest but Roger just rolls his eyes and ignores me, going on anyway. “This is supposed to be a sacred experience for Rafe and for us and you’ve done nothing but moan and complain. So yeah, forgive me if I wanted to get away for a moment and concentrate on the magic of this place

“Oh whatever,” I mumble, reaching out my arms so that he can hand me the baby.

“No

from you

way,” Roger retorts, holding the baby closer to his chest and turning a little away from me. “You don’t get to hold the baby now that we’re at the pool

“Yes I do!” I cry, “the priestess gave him to me!”

“I’m his godparent just as much as you are

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turn to it, surprised, both of our mouths falling open. I don’t know how I know it but…well, somehow, I get the sense

murmur to the pool, taking a step closer, a little embarrassed. Honestly, it never occurred to

to the edge. We look at each other, then, united anew at being…well, a little freaked out, suddenly. We’re both very aware that there’s magic in the world, but sometimes when you’re confronted with it

then, nodding to him, and start to say that words that the

begin, letting my voice ring out across the smooth surface of the silver pool. “We bring to you, tonight, this child,

see him and bring him into the spirit of your grace,” Roger continues, his own resonant voice sending shivers down my spine. The light

moon itself, beaming brilliantly

the emotion of the moment. Because she is here, now, with us – ready to meet her grandchild.

him and this time Roger does hand him to me, letting me take the baby and unwrap his swaddling blanket. Then, when he’s free of it, Roger and I slowly walk as close as we can to the edge

sky, to see the light surrounding

asked us to

as I look at the baby, and at Roger, and at the moonlight. It’s a beautiful moment, introducing the child to the world and to all the magic within it. I open my

Roger brings a quick hand to my waist, steadying

says, peering into the white light of the moon, likewise trying to

keep holding the baby out, my arms trembling

as much as it is seen, communicated to our hearts and minds as much as our eyes. But

but still young.- running across a battlefield, fear on his face but courage in every line of his limbs as he pushes himself to do what is right. We’re passed

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head as well. She smiles up at him with such love in her eyes and then the door to the room bursts open, his family spilling

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more of their children – and a light–haired boy I don’t know, just about Rafe’s age- and more