#Chapter 486- 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.

turned up now towards the sky, the tension

Thank you.”

Goddess says, her words even fainter now than they were before.

I nod, understanding,

was here lifts, and she’s

pool fades until it’s just…a

asks, staring down

I

“See you plunge into the pond

vision!” I explain, and when he continues to stare at me I let out a

“She showed you more!?”

when the vision ended with Jesse in darkness. So, she showed

mate scowls at me and then glances up at the moon, as if he wants to get mad now but he’s a little too scared of her for blasphemy. “Well, that hardly seems fair,” he murmurs. ” Why do you get

I say, pointing down at his shoes, “have

at me almost despite himself, shaking his head as he wraps Jesse up tightly in his blanket. The baby’s face is peaceful now, his eyes starting to drift shut. “Leave it to you, trouble,” he murmurs, “to bully the Goddess into showing you extra magical

me, probably knowing that I’m upset

arm around my shoulders. “Come on. Let’s go get you into some

an hour later, Sinclair makes good on his promise and comes out of Cora and Roger’s closet, tossing a pair of fluffy socks

Cora says, frowning down at me with her baby in her

on a sigh,

came out of the forest and went totally still. We tried to put on a good show, ensuring the group of all the wonderful things we saw which

the house with food and drink so Jesse’s celebration could continue, but I could tell: the entire time, she just

as worried, though he’s

says, putting

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