Chapter 390: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 and speaking to him quietly, asking him how he likes it here

and if he’s ready to meet his granny for real this time. Rafe claps and gurgles

like he really is excited.

like he understands sometimes,” I say quietly, smiling up

Sinclair says, grinning proudly down at his son.

my baby’s

the world

title for about…five more months,”

over his chest with a smirk.

letting it pass.

I ask, moving again

so,” she says, giving me a nod and reaching for my hand. I give

us begin to walk towards the temple. As

woman in dove- colored robes

hesitate for a moment, going still at the sight of

saw themBut I feel Sinclair behind me, his hand warm against my back, and

of comfort comes down the bond and

stay at Cora’s side.

he’s right. This is…this is not the

priestess we meet is going to try to

Some of them, surely, actually serve

bowing a little and giving us

Goddess – you are welcome here.

right on time.”

smile at each other and then look back to

smiles warmly at me but Cora turns to me with a

“Can’t you feel her?”

second and then, as I realize what she means that she

I bite my

our bond – used the magic of it

I could save my child, and Cora, and my mate.

very suddenly, her mouth making a startled “o”

my head and work hard to give her

her hand. “I’m glad you can feel her for both of

to me, sympathetic, and then we both turn back to the

the priestess says, smiling around at our whole party and

to let her gaze linger on the baby, admiring him. “Please, do

inside.”

follow the priestess into my mother’s temple. And

if everyone’s heart is pounding as

is different than the ones that we’ve been in

was elegantly sparse, and the city

this one is… cozy. The architecture is still

here and treat it as a home. As I

the padded benches by the windows, at the well-loved

little worn stick broom tucked into a corner,

is my favorite temple of all – and

in the middle of the large

space beneath the dome, but instead leads us across it

Before she opens it, she turns to us with

asks, giving us

her ears and

face very serious. He

mother as such for the first time.

Sinclair helps me unbuckle from the

it, but somehow I want Rafe quite close

grandmother. It

– and Sinclair has

priestess who

Goddess, standing at the far end of the room,

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