A Brotherhood of Wolves

Sinclair

I move quickly through the paperwork that the priestess gives us, half of my attention on Ella and Cora across the room. Rafe isn’t hungry yet I know this for sure, and I know that Ella knows too. He ate on the way here, in the car.

So, what he hell is she up

to?

I hand the paperwork back to the priestess, who gives us a warm smile and tells me she’s looking forward to seeing us on the night of the full moon. Roger and I murmur our polite goodbyes and then we both turn our attention back to the sisters.

“What’s going on over there,” Roger asks, watching them with his arms crossed.

I take a moment to look him over. His body is tense, his brow low with worry. “Why don’t you tell me?” I say quietly, my voice low and a little frustrated.

My brother snaps his head back to me, frowning. “What?”

“Come on, Roger,” I respond, shaking my head. “Don’t pretend they’re not talking about you.”

“Me?!” he says, aghast. “What did I do?” But towards the end of his sentence, his eyes flick to the floor. Guilty.

“What’s even going on with you two?” I ask, sighing, not really wanting to have the conversation but feeling pressed to it now if it’s disrupting our plans for our child’s dedication. It’s an important day – I want it to go smoothly, undisturbed by this drama.

“That’s Ella,” Roger murmurs, shaking his head, “speaking through you. You don’t actually care what’s going on between us.”

Roger. But yeah…Ella has brought this…issue to my attention. More than I would have noticed otherwise. She calls

spinning to me. “What’s

and pressing the bridge of my nose between my thumb and

“Codger?!”

was that

and taking a deep breath. “You guys

think Cora is upset. And I thought it was just Ella being Ella until…today. When I see that Cora really is upset. So, did

room at this incredible pair of sisters. “I stopped calling her. I regret it, Dominic

figure it out,” I say, hoping it’s the right thing. He nods quietly, and I can

Rodger,” I say carefully. He looks up at me, a little exhausted

but I hold up a hand. He shuts his mouth, letting me

ceremony, Ella is going to

head, looking over at her. “How is that

And do our best to make Cora feel welcome, because if Cora’s

an explosion sound with his mouth, simultaneously opening his

respond, nodding.

over at the girls, each thinking our private thoughts.

me. I start out of my reverie, looking at him. “If we’re Codger,” he muses,

“We don’t need a couple

supplies. I glare

“Elominic?”

glare turns into

I just give him a shove, unable to help the smile that pulls at my lips.

I murmur.

no, it has to be Éclair!”

defeated. “Don’t say that to her she’ll love it, she’ll never let

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