Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chatper 486

#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.

now towards the sky, the tension falling from my shoulders.

Thank you.”

Goddess says, her words even fainter now than they were before. “Even if you don’t

I nod, understanding, committing to

magic was here lifts, and she’s

light from the pool fades until it’s just…a lake,

just happened?” Sinclair asks, staring

you see?” I ask,

“See you plunge

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

“She showed you more!?”

knew I was upset when the vision ended with Jesse in darkness. So, she showed me him as an old man, holding a tiny

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

pointing down at his shoes, “have warm

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

offers him to me, probably knowing that I’m upset and want to hold the baby close. “If I’m not going to bully a diety

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

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

me with her baby in her arms,

told you,” I say on a sigh,

went totally still. We tried to put on a good show, ensuring the group of all the wonderful things we saw which is true! – but

drink so Jesse’s celebration could continue, but I could tell: the entire time, she just wanted to get us alone so that she could get

as worried, though he’s doing a bit

says, putting

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255