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.”

looking back up at her, wondering if

to tell her

know everything,” she says, smiling at us.

hearts. I’m very pleased that

and I grin to hear her

before. Then she turns to smile at Roger,

happen sooner. I believe it would have

pain.”

credit, blushes and looks down. “Cora’s the smart one,” he

should have

other things to worry about,” the Goddess

everything to your mate.”

but he looks

his face, and we

me then. “You wish to know?” she asks

child?”

forward, eager. “Do you know? Is

is perfectly healthy, Cora,” my

heartbeat now. Your

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

Roger beams a wide smile at me and reaches out

I slide my hand into his, palm to

wolf?” I ask,

“Your baby is like you,” my

me, curious.

glancing at Roger, who is unable

face. And in my disappointment I realize

child would be a wolf. Not that I

for the child’s place in our

snapping our

my daughter,” she says, smiling and shaking her

that…hmm,” she looks up at the ceiling

to put into words…I do not

pound again as she sorts through her

word that you would use for it,” she continues,

hybrid? Your baby is…both

Roger looks between

in my curiosity. ”

me…”

eyes back down again and focuses on my face.

Cora,” she says, a smile spreading across her face,

and a wolf, but it is not the first.

as I stare at

my confusion makes her laugh – not

way of a mother who watches her child

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

is human – your father was a

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