He shakes his head at me as tears fill his own eyes and he leans forward, pulling me against him while somehow miraculously managing not to crush our children between us as he holds me tight in his arms. โSo, I guess it wouldnโt matter,โ he murmurs against my hair as I sniff back my tears and nod.
โEven more than the kids!?โ I gasp, my mouth falling open a bit. โI mean, the kids,โ he says, shrugging as if theyโre not much, which makes me laugh. But then he goes a little rigid as he realizes something, raising his eyes to glare at me a bit. โWait, are you saying you like the kids more than m
Ella โNope,โ Sinclair says, heaving himself out of bed and grabbing his phone off the bedside table as he does. โI canโt live like this, Ella โ Iโm calling Roger, Iโve got to know โโ โDominic!โ I say, laughing and grabbing for him, trying to catch the edge of his pajamas and failing because Iโv
She laughs and I look first at Sinclair, who shrugs, and then back at my sister. โCome on,โ Roger says, nodding at the crowds of people waiting to congratulate us and at the small table of refreshments. โLetโs decide this over some champagne.โ Sinclair nods at me and I sigh, moving with my famil
The last image, though, lingers. Ariel, with Rafe and Jesse on either side โ as they always are โ and her two mates behind her. All standing together on a battlefield with Ariel at the center, magic welling between her hands and passing to her brother, to her cousin. Their faces are serious as t
Cora The images of Arielโs future come in quick flashes, and somehow I get the impression that the Goddess is eager to share these glimpses of her life. The ones that come first are what I sort of expected, especially after seeing some images of Rafeโs childhood and hearing about the ones that