#Chapter 198 – Home Remedies

When we come back to the house, everyone is on the porch waiting for us.

My mother, Emma, and Delia are standing there, the boys in front of them. Huge bright smiles light Alvin and Ian’s faces – they’re so, so excited to see their dad.

I can’t help but laugh when I take them in, and Victor works to sit up straighter on his gurney so that he can see over my shoulder. When he sees the boys, his face lights up.

Good. I knew that it was the right choice, to bring him home. It will be better here, with the love and support of family to heal him.

The doctor had been dour when we had left. He had agreed that moving Victor to the cottage wouldn’t hurt him, but he wasn’t a big believer in home remedies like this. His projection for Victor’s health still hadn’t changed.

Little too no hope for a recovery.

The words clang through my mind every minute of every day, even when I am asleep.

Just too much damage.

A miracle.

I grit my teeth together as Rafe comes down the front steps of the cottage, Bridgette behind him. If a miracle is what it takes, then that’s what I would give him. Even if I had to spin it out of thin air.

Rafe and Bridgette are waiting as the paramedics open the back door of the ambulance, preparing to lift the gurney out carry Victor to the house.

“Welcome home, brother,” Rafe says, clapping Victor on the shoulder as soon as he’s in reach. Victor smiles at him, slowly raising his hand to grip Rafe’s arm.

“It’s good to be home,” Victor says, and I can tell that he genuinely means it.

the hospital…they were fine. Victor slept most of the time, with me by his side. But in the hours that he was awake,

a hand to stop the doctor before he could administer the pain killers and the sedative. “Please,” Victor had said, his voice perfectly calm. “If I have a limited amount of time left, let me spend it awake.

night, the doctor had

did sleep, I was working. Organizing things at home, interviewing and hiring nurses, preparing everyone for what was to come. Rafe had taken it

never seen a man weep like that. As the daughter of an Alpha, I suppose I was used to

run out of tears. And

plan to make Victor comfortable. To show him a good face, a cheerful family. To fight with everything

and I’m glad of it. Rafe is happy and excited to welcome his

happiness and enthusiasm, like the returning hero he is. Betas nod their happy greetings, my mother and

only has

gurney as it wheels through the house, speaking rapidly to their father, who smiles down at them and laughs at whatever they’re saying. Ian even goes so far as to grab the side of the gurney, hopping along until

bares his teeth at him. Victor laughs, and so do I. The paramedic just shakes his head and keeps pushing, settling Victor into the living room where

well, Delia following behind. Bridgette and Rafe head into the kitchen to bring Victor some sort of refreshment, and I smile to see Burton there. He catches my eye and gives me a smile and a deep nod, which

the arch between the kitchen and the living room, I turn my attention back to Victor and

his father’s legs. “Do you feel much better? Do we get to keep this wheely

and laughs at Alvin’s question. “You can keep it if you’d like,”

we just put wheels on all of our normal

spirits up. But every time, every time things start to look bright, there

Well, that he’s dying.

say there’s nothing I

dwell on it, I stand up straight and clap my hands. “Okay, everyone!” I say, putting on a bright smile. “Time to say goodnight! Victor needs his rest, he’s got a big day

has absolutely nothing to do tomorrow. But, understanding, they smile at me and begin to

this morning. Tonight…I just want it to be us. Want it to

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