Chapter 353 Thrones A Prince of Two

Ella

“Um, excuse me,” Roger says, and Sinclair and I – mutually surprised snap our attention to him. ” Obviously,” he says, pointing a slow hand between the air between him and his brother, “the question of why the Sinclair blood was desired is the only one with the clear answer – ”

“Oh my god, Roger,” Sinclair murmurs, leaning back in his chair and raising a hand to cover his face, exhausted.

“The quality of these genetics,” Roger continues, grinning, “I mean, who wouldn’t want these babies -”

“Not me, anymore,” Cora quips, folding her arms over her chest and smirking at Roger with a raised brow.” Baby for sale! Highest bidder!”

“You’re worth millions,” Roger whispers towards Cora’s stomach, leaning his head low to pretend to speak to the baby. “Don’t let them undersell you -”

“Enough,” Sinclair snaps, though he does it half-heartedly. I can’t help but laugh a little, and honestly, when I consider it, I can’t disagree. I look at the proof still curled up in Sinclair’s arms.

“We did make a stone-cold cutie,” I say, leaning over to run a fond finger down my baby’s belly. “If mean Uncle Xandy was going for good looks, he certainly picked the right stud.”

am making jokes at this time. But I smile up at him and shrug one shoulder. If we can’t laugh, what the hell are we doing in this

happened on the way to bringing our wonderful baby into the world. Sinclair nods,

says, softly bringing this conversation back on track, “is that Xander…he never meant for Dominic to ever know that you were pregnant, Ella. It was by chance

gone through this thinking I was a human, giving birth

brush his knuckles against my cheek. “There’s no way I wouldn’t have. This was meant to be.

him. “But… if that

agrees. “It would

werewolf like Sinclair?” she asks. “I mean, why not any other wolf? Why not,” she hesitates, looking to

little look his way, “that Xander was working towards a dual claim to the throne. That Xander was betting that Dominic would beat Damon and take

finish, fascinated by the depths to which my uncle had

Lydia. I don’t know quite how he would have managed that, but clearly you are capable of fathering children…” he shrugs, sighing a little at the mystery of it. “It would have fallen quite

chair, shaking my head in wonder. “He

the table my family nods in confirmation, but Henry holds out a hesitant hand. “It is important,” he says, moving his gaze to each of us in turn, “that we all realize that this is a theoretical explanation. We only have a very little bit of evidence that Xander is

him, nodding, understanding. I look around. “Do you think we’ll be able to get more evidence

we know where Xander is located, we can refocus our attacks from his priests to him, under the theory that he is, indeed, the master that

twists a little at this. “I imagine,” I say softly, “that the

be better prepared. But unfortunately, we

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