Accidental Surrogate Chapter 371-Unleashing the Flame

Ella

I fall into a little daze as I watch Hank work, as I hold my sleeping baby in my arms. It’s not that I’m not paying attention –

it’s just that…I don’t really understand what they’re doing or saying, so to me it’s all just quiet repetitive work.

I do pay attention, of course, when Hank deems Cora patched up enough to roll her over onto her side so that they can

perform an ultrasound. Cora gives a low moan when the nurses move her, a sound which at once pains me and gives me

a little thrill of hope. Because as much as I hate to hear my sister in pain –

Damn it, at least it means she’s alive. I watch carefully as the nurses hold her still, as Hank expertly spreads some clear

jelly on her stomach and then begins to search for a heartbeat. Then I bury my head in my hand a few moments later

when he finds it – a fast, faint fluttering of noise. My little niece or nephew, still fighting for life.

I drag my hand away from my face a moment later to see Hank nodding to his nurses and Cora lowered back on her belly.

Then, Hank turns to me, pulling off his gloves as he crosses the room and falls into a crouch so that we can be almost

face-to-face while I stay seated.

“You saw?” he asks, looking up at me a little from his lowered place on the floor. “Yes,” I reply, nodding sharply. “The baby

is alive, but – ”

“Right,” he says, glancing back towards Cora. “It’s – it’s not preferable, obviously, for a mother to be so gravely wounded

so early in a pregnancy. Frequently the body will decide…” he sighs and shakes his head, trying to come up with the right

words. He looks up at me as he finishes his thought, “the body will sometimes decide, Ella, to prioritize the mother.”

“So miscarriage…” I say, looking over at my sister.

“There’s a higher risk of it right now, yes. Ella,” he says again, his voice curious now, drawing my eyes back to him. “Did

Cora ever mention to you the possibility…”

he’s going with this. “I can do it, Hank but, the

understand what I’m

they they

“T tried to heal her in the car, but I

“So you can – you can actually

wounds like that -”

suddenly, a little disturbed by his curiosity about the gift when we should

really, is he asking me

says, putting his hands up in a little plea for forgiveness. “I’m I’m just a doctor, Ella. It’s all I really

of being able to wield medicine like

little sigh and nod, my eyes moving back to Cora, wanting to

Cora himself. “It would help Cora, and the baby, a

Ella, unbind the gift? I know a lot about wolf biology, but not a lot about the religion or

Perhaps one of the priestesses of the Goddess, your mother? Could they help

with her? Ask for her

I realize that – that Hank may have stumbled

idea, Hank,” I say, getting quickly to my feet

please?”

the computer and the phone in the corner of the room. “Of course, Ella,” he says. “The entire

now. “I’m going to run some tests,” he murmurs, taking a deep

each other,

to Hank and then carry Rafe over to the little computer in the

temple in the center of our city, hopping

something to help.

Sinclair

sweeps a fist out in front of him, his teeth bared in determination as he sends a sheet

and turning away as the fire burns

it gets deep

I turn my back to the fire but feel it curling

a deep and searing touch that’s gone after an instant as

sound of my men behind me likewise taking the brunt

coming back

he glares at us. “I will burn you

are left -”

won’t,” I snap, taking another step towards him. “Or else

I think, in being caught out.

begins to prowl

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