Chapter 391: Conversations with the Goddess

Cora

My heart is pounding as I follow my mother into the chamber beyond, as Roger

shuts the door behind us. My mother crosses the room with ease almost

seeming to float. And then I blink in surprise as I realize that…she probably is

floating. I mean, she’s here – she’s corporeal – but it’s all a show, isn’t it? She

doesn’t need to walk on her feet if she doesn’t want to.

And something about that idea makes me laugh a little, easing my tension. My

mother turns when she hears the sound of my laugher and smiles at me, at both

of us, before sitting down before a tiny table with a tray of tea on it.

Roger and I cross the short room together, sitting down across from her.

Thoughtfully, Roger pours two cups of tea, which is hot and smells minty and

fresh. Then, hesitating at the sight of the third cup, he raises an eyebrow at

my mother. She laughs a little too, and I’m shocked to hear that her laugh

sounds just like my own – the same rhythm, the same cadence. Something

about that makes me smile.

“Yes, Roger,” she says, nodding towards it. “I can’t drink the tea – but it is nice to

have an offering of it.”

Nodding, Roger pours the cup of tea for the Goddess and slides it across the

table towards her. Then he places a sugar cube in my teacup – knowing I’ll want

it and sits back in his chair, folding his hands in his lap.

“You’ve had a long journey, Cora,” my mother says, looking at me warmly. “In

more ways than one.”

“Yes,” I reply, smiling at the understatement in her words. And then I look down

at my stomach and place my hands on it, shaking my head. “A journey that has

raised…a lot of questions for us.’

“I understand,” she says. “It will bring me a great deal of joy to help you answer

those questions, if I can.”

you know?” I ask, looking

to tell her that I’m

know everything,” she says, smiling at us. “Your

pleased

hear her use Roger’s pet term for

she turns to smile at Roger, “though I’d have preferred

I believe it would have saved you both a great

pain.”

looks down. “Cora’s the smart one,”

me. “You should

worry about,” the

everything to your mate.”

blush deepens, but he looks

look on his face, and we both know that he

mother turns to me then. “You wish to know?” she asks

child?”

breathe, leaning forward, eager. “Do you

perfectly healthy, Cora,” my mother

hear the heartbeat

both exhale in relief. I mean – we

Roger beams a wide smile at

slide my hand into his,

I ask, turning back to

“Your baby is like you,” my mother says, turning her head to

me, curious.

I bite my lip, glancing at Roger, who

face. And in my disappointment I

our child would be a wolf. Not that I would mind raising

human baby- but for him, for the child’s place in

snapping our

my daughter,” she says, smiling

to say here is that…hmm,” she looks

to put

to pound again as she sorts

the word that you would use for

Your baby

little and Roger looks between us both, confused. “Really?”

lean forward in my curiosity. ” But

me…”

Goddess draws her eyes back down again and

smile spreading across her face,

a human and a wolf, but it is not the first. You

I stare

makes her laugh – not in a cruel way, but

of a mother who watches her child discover a

about the world.

you mean?” I ask, my voice hardly louder than a whisper in

shock.

Cora,” my mother says, leaning forward to make sure

– your father was a human. But your mother

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