Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate
Chapter 389: The Temple
Ella
It is, indeed, a long climb. Cora and I are panting by the time we get to the top, and even though
Sinclair took Rafe from me halfway through the hike I have to take a moment to catch my break
when we pull ourselves up to the final level.
Roger has the indecency to look a little smug about the fact that he barely looks winded and Cora
gives him a little shove on the shoulder as she works to take a few deep breaths and wipe the
sweat from her brow.
Even as I work to bring my heartrate back down, I absolutely marvel at the sight before me.
The Goddess’ temple, like the one in the city, is built completely with white marble. But unlike
the one in the city, this one looks….ancient. Vines grow in ropes all over it, looking almost as if the
structure is part of the forest itself, having grown up organically from it. The temple is tall and
wide, the pillars in front drawing my eyes upward to the slanted roof which curls into a dome. At
the very peak of the dome is a golden crescent moon, reaching up towards the sky, glinting in the
bright sunlight.
“Wow,” Cora says, standing straight next to me and likewise marveling at the temple. “Mom has
some….impressive property.”
“I know, right?” I mutter back, crossing my arms and shaking my head. If someone had told me,
when I was a little girl sleeping in my creaky little orphan bed, that my mom lived here…
Well. I probably would have believed them.
But I was a very imaginative child.
“Um,” Roger says, looking anxiously at Cora. “Shall we?”
I smile at him, seeing that he’s eager to move on but also that he wants to give her room to process this experience. It’s more intense for her than it is for him, and I think that it’s very sweet that he realizes this. Roger really has come leaps and bounds as a person from when I first met
him
Sinclair comes to stand next to me and I grin at him and then turn to my baby, taking his hands
how he likes it
claps and gurgles like he really
understands sometimes,” I say quietly, smiling up at
grinning proudly down
say, leaning closer to kiss my baby’s forehead “Yes, he is. The
about…five more months,” Roger calls to us, crossing his arms over
chest with a smirk.
shakes his head, letting
I ask, moving
giving me a nod and reaching for my hand. I give it, and, with another deep. breath, the five of us begin
comes out of the
moment, going still at the sight of those robes
last time I
me, his hand warm against my back, and then a little pulse of comfort. comes down the bond and I exhale, skipping forward a little to stay at
is…this is not the same situation we were in
to take my baby away. Some of them,
serve my mother.
little and giving us a deep smile as
welcome here. And you are right on
each other and then look back
warmly at me but Cora turns to me with a frown. “Can’t
1
I realize what she means
lip, feeling a
—
I used up our bond used the magic of it to
and Cora, and my mate. Cora
making a startled “o” of concern, but I just shake my head and work hard
smile
say, squeezing her hand “I’m glad you can feel her for
nods to me, sympathetic, and then we both tum back to
at our whole party and taking a moment to let
baby, admiring him
so, as a group, we follow the priestess into my mother’s temple And as we go, I wonder a everyone’s
and the city temple was sweeping and impressive, this one is…cozy. The architecture is still bright and wide, but you can tell that women live here and treat it as a home. As I look around at the padded benches by the windows, at the well-loved books neatly tucked into alcoves and the little worn stick broom tucked into a corner, I
leads us across it to a door at the back. Before she opens it, she turns to us with a
her ears and Roger comes to stand behind her, straightening his shoulders, his face very serious. He is, after all, about to be introduced to his mate’s mother as such for the first time. I smile at both of them as I reach for
–
all ready and Sinclair has placed a warm hand on my shoulder – Cora nods to the priestess who opens the door and
her immediately, we all do
smile as we cross the room, her eyes flashing over all of us but focusing on Cora. I can’t help the tears that well in my eyes when I see
as I look at
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