#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.”

was about

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

confused. “Didn’t you eat any squirrels

wrinkling his nose in horror. “You thought we were going

my first night out. I must have had

Ian joins Alvin in his revulsion, their faces

to their faces. “And they were

The boys say, pushing away from me and running down towards the fire

call after the boys, laughing. “The fuzzy way they

but scrunches his nose in a fair impression

got to add a little spice when you can.” I start down towards the campfire and

eat any squirrels, right?” Victor asks, raising an

like a 40’s movie vixen. “A lady

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

Amelia?” Victor asks a Beta, accepting his

she eventually turned in. I imagine

a plate of fruit and

and he looks up at me with an

was!” I say, laughing as a Beta hands me a plate

night with Edgar and she hung

my fork, “she didn’t have cell reception out here, so that’s impossible. And two,” I say, not letting him interrupt

their plans already forming to copy him, spitting out their own drinks. I narrow my eyes at

my attention to Victor as he mops coffee off of his already-filthy

like you two are getting along,

my mouth full of egg. “A good

boys laugh at my joke. I wink at them,

we finish up breakfast, Victor confers with the Betas and I overhear him telling them

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