#Chapter 431- 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.

returning to

firmly. “That

got,” I say, grabbing her hand and leading her towards

though it’s 4 am? It’s already chaos – clothes and supplies everywhere. Even a little cart with coffee, tea,

grinning at her as he stands at the mirror, tying his tie for the fourth time. He wants to get it absolutely, perfectly correct. “Thanks for coming early. We’ve got a long day. Did Roger

in the poufy arm chair next to Rafe’s littleplay 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 at the more reasonable hour

and reaching for

Cora murmurs, accepting the little cup

do on mornings like this. Just

tea, grinning when she detects that I’ve given her something with ginger in it anyway. “Like it’s so hard

onto a side table after he

at them. “But we’ve

forward to 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 weekend…” she whistles, impressed.

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

supposed to steal the show. But tonight?

him!” I say, pointing to the man who

my Queen,” Sinclair says, coming my side and tugging me close, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

say, likewise turning my eyes to the baby, who burbles in the playpen, swatting at some toys hanging above

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

where we keep

first appointment,” Sinclair murmurs, moving away from me

be!” I sigh, turning to give Cora a wink. “Let’s get

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

in his arms and giving

pleased. “It is such a joy to see you we were all so worried when you

my son can 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, which holds so many familiar faces. Henry

in his arms, staring down at him with true joy. Then he laughs, lifting his head to Sinclair at my side, his eyes crinkling with pleasure at the

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