#Chapter 47 – Home again

“MAMAAAA!” I lurch to my feet out of a straight sleep when I hear my son’s voice calling to me. Edgar next to me shudders awake, though he manages to stay in bed.

“What’s happening?” He murmurs, staring around bleerily.

“They’re back,” I say, pulling a blanket around my shoulders and ducking out the door.

From my vantage on the cabin’s short deck I see three figures walking in from the forest. I squint my eyes, trying to make out details. Disheveled, their t-shirts ripped – mud on their pants and boots – tiny scratches everywhere – and huge smiles on their faces.

I exhale a big breath. They’re okay. They’re happy.

“Boys!” I call, raising a hand to wave to them. At the sound of my voice, the boys start to run to me, though I can tell by their pace that they’re bone tired. I laugh, considering that of course they are after a night running through the woods.

Victor doesn’t pick up the pace, but wanders leisurely behind them, his hands in his pockets. I can see that he is smiling as well.

Ian is the first one up the three steps to the cabin’s porch. He throws his arms around my legs, shortly followed by Alvin, who does the same. “Mama!” Ian says, looking up at me. “It was amaaaaazing!”

I laugh down at them, cossetting their hair, their faces, trying to look at them both at once. “I want to hear all about it!”

“We saw everything, mama!”

“There was a deer!”

“And a lake! A big LAKE all silver in the moonlight!”

I oooh and ahhh as they tell me jumbled details. My eyes follow Victor as he climbs up onto the porch. The boys are still talking as he stops in front of me, leaning against one of the wooden pillars and giving me a smile.

“So, did you have as much fun as they did?” I say, nodding to the boys.

“It was amazing,” he confirms, holding my gaze. “I know they’re going to do their best to tell you every detail but it was…indescribable.”

I smile at him, truly feeling warmth towards this man who has given my children this gift, their first wolf’s moon. “Thank you, Victor. I’m so grateful.”

laughs and shrugs. “I was about to say the same

says, annoyed to have lost my attention. “Can we have breakfast?

say, pretending to be confused. “Didn’t

horror. “You thought we

shrug, answering nonchalantly. “That’s what we did on my first

Ian joins Alvin in his revulsion, their faces

say, leaning down close to

from me and running down towards the fire where Betas are

their tails!” I call after the boys, laughing. “The fuzzy way they feel when

a fair impression of Alvin’s face. “You really are gross sometimes, you

you’ve got to add a little spice when you can.” I start down towards

didn’t really eat any squirrels, right?” Victor asks,

my eyes down like a 40’s movie vixen. “A

to help, but the Betas shoo me away, pressing coffee into my hands and promising scrambled eggs. Ignoring the guilt, I let them pamper me a little, snuggling down into my chair and enjoying the

asks a Beta, accepting his own cup

Beta. “She stayed up late by the fire, snoozing on and off, but she eventually turned in. I imagine she’ll sleep late,” he says, and I wonder if she

she do?” Victor says, taking a plate of fruit and starting

he looks up at me with an

I say, laughing as a Beta hands me a plate with eggs and toast. I murmur

night with Edgar and she

cell reception out here, so that’s impossible. And two,” I say, not letting him interrupt me as he opens his mouth to comment, “Amelia and I actually had a

The boys laugh with delight at the sight and I can see their plans already

mops coffee off

sounds like you two are

say, my mouth full of egg. “A good butt really does

eyes and ignores me, but the boys laugh at my joke. I wink at them, glad for my own little

the Betas and I overhear him

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