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.

mama,” she says, giving me a

out, wrapping my arms around her again, “how are you? How are James, and

says, but the way she smiles at her mate across the room lets me know that her words are an understatement. James raises a hand to

in one of the guest rooms?” I ask Isabel quickly, taking her hand and squeezing it. “You can stay

both want to get home. We have…a lot of work to do there.” Her face changes, then, and

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

everyone and as private as we

and I know that the birth wasn’t easy on you either – you really shouldn’t have been paying attention to anything besides your body and Rafe

just tell me –“My stomach is roiling with

Sinclair has told you absolutely everything,” she says, “about how bad the refugee problem is now, after the 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

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

says softly, anxiously looking to where Sinclair is

sort of work. If Sinclair intends to lead these people, I don’t intend to stay home and be a happy little

you – not because …well, Ella, if you’re

love,” I say, giving her a little smile. “I’ll take care of myself, and my family. But I’m going to help too. Can you tell me? Who is the worst

lowering her voice and looking around the

but giving her the space to work through

war. That Damon would have worked to disenfranchise the 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

the councils during the war when even some of

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