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“If only we all had a little bit of the goddess blood,” I murmur, looking around. “It seems unfair.” Cora looks up suddenly and blinks, turning to me. “What?” I ask, turning to her as well. “Actually,” she says, cocking her head a bit. “Well, can you, Ella?” “Huh?” I ask again, totally confused.
Chapter 709
Ella I push my suspicions aside as I come to Cora’s side as she explains to Conner – the bright, red-haired young man who noticed that the men who attacked me didn’t transform into their wolves – our plan. “Sure,” he says, blinking up at both of us when Cora asks if he’d be willing to let me try t
Chapter 710
To where I can begin to feel a very real pain in front of me, radiating up towards my hands. And so I give it a little nudge, and push the gift towards it, and I feel it flowing from my hands. Next to me, I hear Cora gasp, and Conner inhale sharply, but I do my very best to not let myself be drawn
Chapter 711
Sinclair Everyone’s head snaps up and towards the door as we hear the footsteps pounding down the hall towards the closed door of the conference room. I can feel the aggression fill the air – almost smell it, even – as all around me hackles raise and teeth are bared at the sudden noise – at what so
Chapter 712
I frown, suddenly, at the mention of his name. But she barrels onward and I let her. “I used my mother’s gift and I healed someone, Dominic!” she says, beaming up at me. “It was so easy! I just…accessed the gift! And nudged it towards his wound! And he’s fixed! And I can do it again, and again, and
Chapter 713
Ella I heal for hours that afternoon, long into the night. I stop and take breaks of course – for dinner, to feed and spend a little time with Rafe, to consult with Cora about our next steps – but then I’m back to it. Talking to the men to see what hurts worst, accessing the gift, holding out my h
Chapter 714
“Is it bad?” he asks, going a little tense beside me. “Do we need to –“ “No,” I interrupt, shaking my head. “It’s a good tired – like after a busy day. But you’re right – my adrenaline was running me. It’s – it’s good. To take a minute.” Sinclair murmurs his affirmation, which rumbles warm in his
Chapter 715
Ella When Sinclair and I come into the conference room hand-in-hand, the baby wrapped up and held in my other arm, my eyes go wide to see everyone waiting there. I want, immediately, to ask if this is a confrontation again – like the last time, when they all gathered first to decide how to tell me
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