Chapter 306 – Old Friends

Ella

Two hours later, Sinclair and I welcome our friends back to our house for a casual breakfast and coffee

or mimosas, according to preference to celebrate Rafe’s moonlight baptism. I can tell our guests are dragging – they’ve been up all night, after all – but spirits are high.

“Wow,” I say, leaning back against Sinclair’s chest with a croissant in one hand, a cup of coffee in the other. Rafe, thankfully, is asleep in his little recline stroller. Usually I’d put him to bed in his crib, but I want people to be able to say goodbye if they have to leave. “I can’t believe everyone I still up,” I say, peering around at our friends and family. “I mean, I know we’re on baby time so normal hours mean nothing anymore, but everyone else…”

“It’s a special occasion,” Sinclair murmurs; lowering his face to my hair and taking a long sniff of my scent. “We’re used to it. In wolf culture shifter children are rarer than we’d like, so we take the time to celebrate them when they’re born.”

“That’s so nice…” I say, sniffing a little, my eyes filling with tears.

“What?” Sinclair asks, pulling away from me a little, shocked. “Are you – why are you crying –

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I swat at him, laughing a little. “What! Hormones! I’m tired! Leave me be.” Then I brush the tears off my cheeks, smiling despite them. I’m just overwhelmed and grateful, honestly, for all the love that our family has shown our baby. “It really is a beautiful tradition,” I murmur, and Sinclair kisses my cheek before moving away to talk to some of the Alphas who have come to see their new prince.

Sinclair moves away, Isabel quickly moves to my side to take his place. “Hi, mama,” she says, giving me a warm smile as she wraps an

wrapping my arms around her again, “how

way she smiles at her mate across the room lets me know that her words are an understatement. James

one of the guest rooms?” I ask Isabel quickly, taking her hand and squeezing it.

smile. “I’m so glad we could be here and meet the baby – but we both want to get

She nods to a little love seat in the corner and I follow her there,

and as private as

hard pregnancy, and

me –“My stomach is roiling with guilt to think that

last days of the war when you were away on the boat. It’s nothing that he’s done wrong – Sinclair has made so many strides – but we have more children than ever in our centers, and there are even mothers out there who are simply missing their

glance towards my sleeping baby. If I were ever separated from him by war – just, had no idea where he was, if he was cared for – my heart wrenches to think of it.

looking to where Sinclair is standing. “I’m sorry maybe I shouldn’t have told

this sort of work. If Sinclair intends to lead these people, I don’t intend to stay

not because …well, Ella, if you’re still healing, you need to focus on yourself first. You can

by my friend’s concern. She knows me so well. “Thank you, love,” I say, giving her a little smile. “I’ll take care of

says, lowering her voice and looking around the

at her, not understanding, but giving her the space to work through her

humans completely, to enslave them if he could. Sinclair, we know, wants equal rights and peace – but there are people even on Sinclair’s side who still have…complicated ideas about hierarchies between shifters

nod, understanding her, remembering the councils during the war when even some

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