#Chapter 409 – Assembling the Team

Cora

When I wake up the next morning the dawn sun is already streaming through the windows, and I am absolutely – hands down – the happiest I’ve ever been. I’m curled up against my mate’s side, my hand still on his chest where I placed it when I fell asleep, and when I look up into his face? I see him already smiling down at me.

My mouth bursts into a smile.

“Well,” he says, turning fully towards me now and nudging my nose with his. “That was an incredible dream, wasn’t it?”

“Do you think it was real?” I whisper, desperately, desperately hoping that it was.

“I do,” he replies, nodding. “I don’t think…well, the things that you made up the beach, the landscape…they were all pretty static, no?”

I gasp a little, offended – “It was not static! It was intricate and there was a breeze I could smell the salt -”

“No, Cora,” he says, laughing, “I mean like, unchanging. The things that changed – you, me, the feeling the baby passed to us, and the wolves? Those all seemed very real.”

“Yeah,” I say, relaxing again and snuggling close, tucking my head beneath Roger’s chin. “I think it was real too.”

“He’s a really cute pup,” Roger murmurs, sleepily kissing my hair. ” Way cuter than Rafe.”

“I know, right?” I mumble, yawning. But we don’t have to tell Ella and Dominic that.”

“No way,” he replies. “No need to hurt their feelings. They’ll find out soon enough. We’re quiet for a moment before I ask my next question. “Did that go…how you thought it would?” I ask, hesitant.

“No,” Roger says instantly, laughing. “Honestly, Cora, I thought we were going to have way more sex -”

And then I burst into laughter too, because that’s what I had expected as well. I don’t know what Sinclair told his brother, but from everything Ella has said? It sounds like the dream state has been a place for them to really explore their relationship in a very physical way – after all, they had sex there first, before they ever did with their real bodies.

And while I can certainly see Roger and I using the dream state for that kind of exploration in the future? A part of me is really, really glad that mine and Roger’s experience brought us closer in a different way.

did before we went to sleep. And it’s not

my son, and me as

know,” Roger says, placing a finger under my chin and turning my face up to his. “I feel exactly the same

then, curious. “Wait, how

it down the bond,” he murmurs. “Are

“But…I was thinking about you. And the baby. So maybe it just…went.” He nods, agreeing,

Roger’s hand, giving it a little squeeze and passing a curious little pulse down our mating bond to him, seeing if I can do it intentionally. I’m still

murmurs, pleased. ”

eyes and concentrate, still keeping one touch on the bond between me and Roger but also giving a little

pleasure, the baby

open and before I can even ask, I see on Roger’s thrilled face

down at myself, and

…Happy? I ask.

a moment, but then the reply comes and I feel it ring through me like a

then he curls away again,

face in his hands and kissing me again. “And I don’t think I’ve ever once

how stu pid it sounds, to say it so simply like that. “Roger, I feel exactly the

Ella

mug of tea in her hands, a big smile on her face. Rafe gives a little squeal

seat, in surprise. “Can you tell when your auntie is near?” I ask,

a bit in surprise

she asks, a little hesitant before

giving a chagrined little shrug. “Do you

around at everyone and saying her hellos as Conner pulls away from the house. “Actually,” she continues, ” Roger had the

eyes and making my sister laugh. I shake my head, thinking that our two wolf mates sometimes really do have the

leaning forward and grinning at Cora. “Why are

you later,” she says, waving a hand at me

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