#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, I could see him starting

Victor had put up 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

had hesitated and then nodded. That night, the doctor had prepared all

interviewing and hiring nurses, preparing everyone for what was to come. Rafe had taken it the

that. As the daughter of an Alpha, I suppose I was used to men

wept, his shoulders shaking, until he had run out of tears. And then he had lifted his head to mine and nodded once, agreeing to

a cheerful family. To fight with everything we had, in the privacy

no sign of that vulnerable, devastated brother as Rafe greets Victor, and I’m glad of

everyone greets him with happiness and enthusiasm, like the returning hero he is. Betas nod their happy greetings, my mother and sister wave, Dina

I can see, only has eyes for his

saying. Ian even goes so far as to grab

says a stern word to Ian about jostling his father and Ian just 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

following behind. Bridgette and Rafe head into the kitchen to bring Victor some sort of refreshment, and I

I turn my attention back to Victor and our boys. They’re the

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

around Ian, nestled up against his side, and laughs at Alvin’s question. “You can keep it if you’d like,” Victor replies, “though I

just put wheels on all of our normal beds?

laughs at this, but it turns into a cough. I bite my lip, trying to keep my spirits up. But every time, every time things

Well, that he’s dying.

And the doctors say there’s nothing I can

everyone!” I say, putting on a bright smile. “Time to say goodnight! Victor needs his rest, he’s got a

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

I asked them to, earlier this morning. Tonight…I just want it to be us. Want

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