#Chapter 432- Arrival of Old Friends

Ella

Cora comes early the day that the festivities begin – if they can be called that. Because while the atmosphere is supposed to be festive, I know that simmering beneath it is a great deal of political tension that my mate is hoping goes just precisely right.

I throw my arms around my sister the moment I open the door to my bedroom, letting her in. “Thank you thank you thank you!” I cry out, the words all mushing together as one.

“Whoa!” Cora says, catching me and laughing, giving me a hug in return. ” It’s fine, Ella – honestly, where else would I be on a day like this?”

“I don’t know, sleeping?” I say, looking at her with wide eyes. “Its 4 am!”

“True,” she says, giving a little shrug and grinning at me. But then she slips a hand to her belly. “Not like I wasn’t up anyway, though.”

“What?” I gasp, tugging her into the room. Cora is about two full months pregnant now, which isn’t much according to a human pregnancy, but if this is a wolf pregnancy? Then she’s probably just getting into her second trimester.

But…is this her second trimester? With a hybrid baby…

She laughs at me, watching me try to do the math in my head as I stare down at her belly, which is juuuust barely starting to swell.

Which is so, so cute

“Yeah,” she says, giving a little shrug. “The morning sickness is starting to hit hard. I got away with it in my first trimester but,” she sighs. “It mostly hits at night for me too. So, I was already up.”

“Poor sister,” I murmur, looking up into her face and meaning every word of it. I reach for her then, wanting to put a hand on her cheek, but she laughs and pushes it away, which makes me laugh as well. Cora isn’t one for coddling or pity.

“What can I get you?” I ask, the smile returning to my face. “I’ve heard ginger tea does good things?”

she says, nodding firmly. “That will

her hand and leading her towards

even though it’s 4 am? It’s already chaos – clothes and supplies everywhere.

for the fourth time. He wants to get it absolutely, perfectly correct. “Thanks for coming early.

pen, smiling down at him and patting his head to say hello. “He is lazy, and wanted more sleep. He says he’ll be here

head and reaching

luck,” Cora murmurs, accepting the little cup of

I say with a sigh. “Boys are lucky – they have so much less to do on mornings

at her tea, grinning when she detects that I’ve given her something with ginger in

point!” Sinclair calls out, tossing his phone back onto a side table after he finishes texting Roger and turning

little glare and flapping my hands at them.

it,” she says, giving me a smile. “I haven’t been pampered like this in a long time. Plus, the outfits you’ve picked out for me for this

bride,” I say, turning and giving her a grin. “You’re supposed

the show. But

him!” I say, pointing to the man who is going

side and tugging me close, pressing a kiss to my cheek. I smile when I note that his tie is indeed

my eyes to the baby, who burbles

her tea. “Guys, he’s very cute, but…you’re looking at him with parents’ eyes. I’m sure people

a smile. And I dash over to the little dresser where we keep Rafe’s things, but before I can pull anything out another knock comes at the door to

away from me

sigh, turning to give Cora a wink. “Let’s get

of Vanara as soon as he mounts the four short steps up to the dais on which Sinclair and I stand, greeting each

catching me in his arms and giving me

see you we were all so worried

meet the King who was so kind to me during such a large part of my pregnancy. Cora smiles, handing him over willingly, Roger at her side likewise looking eagerly at the Vanaran delegation,

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