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.”

I ask, looking

need to tell her that

she says, smiling at

pleased that you have found each

and I grin to hear her use

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

it would have saved you both a great deal

pain.”

credit, blushes and looks

“You should have sent her

to worry about,” the

everything to your mate.”

but he looks up at

and we both know that he doesn’t

to me then. “You wish to

child?”

breathe, leaning forward, eager. “Do you know?

perfectly healthy, Cora,” my mother

can hear the heartbeat now. Your

and I both exhale in relief. I mean –

Goddess’ lips… Roger beams a wide smile

slide my hand

is my baby a wolf?” I ask,

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

me, curious.

my lip, glancing at Roger, who is unable

And in my disappointment I realize that we

much that our child would be a wolf. Not that I

for him, for the child’s place in

snapping our

says, smiling

to say here is that…hmm,” she looks up

through. “It is difficult to put

again

would use for it,” she continues, still

hybrid? Your baby

Roger looks between us both,

lean forward in my curiosity.

me…”

eyes back down again

Cora,” she says, a smile spreading across her

wolf, but it is not the first.

mouth drops open suddenly as I stare at

makes her laugh – not in a cruel way, but

of a mother who watches her child discover a great

about the world.

I ask, my voice

shock.

Cora,” my mother says, leaning forward to

human – your father was a

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