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.”

know?” I ask, looking back up at her, wondering if I

need to tell

she says, smiling at

I’m very pleased that you have found

and I grin to hear her use Roger’s pet term

before. Then she turns to smile at Roger, “though I’d

believe it would have saved you both a great deal

pain.”

looks down.

“You should have sent her the

about,”

everything to your mate.”

and Roger’s blush deepens, but he looks

look on his face, and we

then. “You wish to know?” she

child?”

forward, eager. “Do you

perfectly healthy, Cora,” my mother

the heartbeat now. Your child

I both exhale in relief. I mean – we suspected that, but to hear it

lips… Roger beams a wide smile at me and reaches out to

hand

baby a wolf?” I ask, turning

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

me, curious.

lip, glancing at Roger, who is unable to keep the

in my disappointment I realize

a wolf. Not that I would

but for him, for the child’s place in

again, snapping our

she says, smiling and shaking

that…hmm,” she looks

is difficult to put

starts to pound again

believe the word that you would use for it,” she continues, still looking

be hybrid? Your baby

and Roger looks between us both, confused.

hand as I lean forward in my curiosity. ”

me…”

Goddess draws her eyes back down again and focuses on

says, a smile spreading across her face,

a human and a wolf, but

suddenly as I

something about my confusion makes her laugh – not

mother who watches her child

about the world.

do you mean?” I ask, my

shock.

mother says, leaning

is human – your father was a human.

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