Chapter 0769 "Sweetheart," mom whispers, glancing back at the fire. "Baby...try it again, okay? Can you...can you pull on the wind? Like you did before when... Luca was here too?"

I frown at her and shake my head. "Mom, it needs physical contact," I say. "That's how it's always been. And he's...not here."

She looks at me, her expression pleading, and she glances once at Jackson like she's worried for him. "But he is with you, baby," mom whispers, raising her own hand to wrap around her neck, high up and close to her jaw.

I gasp a little, realizing that she's touching her neck precisely where Luca marked mine. My own hand flies up to the mark - the indelible piece of Luca that I'll always carry

And then I snap my head back to the fire that still burns in the middle of the clearing, and I pull hard on the wind, just as I would if Luca were here holding my hand.

The wind soars through the clearing, ragged and uneven. I pulls it in shaky bursts, not the smooth torrent it was before - but it's there - and it's so clearly responding to my call -

with the fire, lifting it high into the air. We all watch, breathless, as the fire climbs into the sky. And

I try to put the pieces of this together. He wraps one arm around my back, his other

me. That I need my mate's marks, that it's important to my magic. That this, maybe, was what she was talking about the whole time. That getting the

Whatever this is.

they're far

moment, coming close. "Sugar, are you all

myself together, and then I turn my face to my mother, my cheeks

at Jackson with that worried expression. "Luca... your

go wide as mom

Cora coming to stand close behind her listening. She tells me

physical effects of

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