Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 487

#Chapter 487- Mothers and Fathers

Ella

“Ella, you can’t just demand

But I glare at Sinclair, slicing my hand through the air and shaking my head as I realize that he can’t hear what I’m hearing.

And the first thing that comes to my ears…

Is a laugh.

“All right, little daughter,” a soft voice says, and I instantly recognize it as my mother. “I stopped there for a reason, but if you get out of my pool, I’ll give you one more.”

I narrow my eyes at the moon but do as the Goddess bids, stepping out of the pool.

“I ended there because I do not know the outcome,” she says, her voice sorrowful. “His mission will be…his own. But, I do know this…”

And I reach out and put a hand on Sinclair’s arm, very tense. I gasp a little as a new vision forms very fleeting, very brief –

But in it, Jesse is an old, old man wrinkles crinkle around his eyes as he smiles down at a child in his arms

His grandchild, or maybe his great- grandchild or maybe not a child of his blood at all, but certainly one he loves very, very much –

It’s gone as soon as it comes, but it’s enough.

Jesse – he lives. And it’s enough.

I breathe, my eyes turned up now towards the sky, the tension

Thank you.”

her words even fainter now than they were before. “Even if you don’t trust this

I nod, understanding,

suddenly, whatever magic was here lifts, and she’s

light from the pool fades until it’s

asks, staring down at me with

you see?” I ask, desperate

what?” he asks, shaking his head at me. “See you plunge into the pond yelling at

explain, and when he continues to stare at me I let out a deep breath. “Okay. Guess that

“She showed you more!?”

Jesse in darkness. So,

to get mad now but he’s a little too scared of her for blasphemy. “Well, that hardly seems

at his shoes, “have warm dry

is peaceful now, his eyes starting to drift shut. “Leave it to you, trouble,” he

grinning and taking the baby from Sinclair’s arms when he offers him to me, probably knowing that I’m upset and want to hold the baby

to you,” Sinclair sighs, wrapping a warm arm around my shoulders.

comes out of Cora and Roger’s closet, tossing a pair of fluffy socks

me with

I say on a sigh, “it’s

forest and went totally still. We tried to put on a good show,

that everyone was happily settled in the house with food and drink so Jesse’s celebration could continue, but I could tell:

as worried, though he’s doing a bit better playing it

Cora,” he says,

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