Sebastian crouches down. “So, any ideas about how this would work?”
“I guess. Just do what feels right?” I suggest, remembering how the Moon Dust worked simrly.
“Through touch, like when I touched Atticus and Valerie.”
I slowly reach down and begin to unwrap the bandages I had wrapped around my stomach beneath my
top.
Zion nods. “We must make it all better… but Mommy, you can’t be angry at Daddy.”
I’ll try not to be. Although to Zion, I simply nod.
Right now, all I care about is making sure Sia will be alright.
“Fuck! Your twin is on a fucking mad rampage.” Jai growls.
Dad frowns, clearly having heard his words.
“Make sure you don’t engage him! He’s powerful.” I warn as Sebastian nods in agreement.
“I will go. Do you trust Aran with the children?” he asks, not bothering to ask via the mind link.
I look at Aran, who res at Dad and nod. “Yes, he is their grandfather, and I know he’ll take care of
them,” I say softly.
Aran looks at me and gives me a small nod. I do trust him. Turning back to Dad, I shake my head. I
don’t like this idea. “But Dad…”
“I need to seei
my son…
son… perhaps I can get through to him,” Dad says.
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“I wouldn’t keep my hopes up. Zade is not one who has a heart.” Sebastian. replies.
“But I still need to try,” Dad replies with a heavy sigh before he hurries out.
“Ok, so let’s do this,” Sebastian says, his gaze dipping to my stomach before it turns cold when it falls
on my waist. He moves forward, pulling my top a little higher, examining my bandage over my wound,
his hand brushing my breast. lightly.
“And you’re fighting like this?” he snarls.
My eyes sh as I grip his wrist and force his hand away from me.
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“It’s none of your concern,‘ I say through the link.
Our eyes meet and I look away.
“Ok, let’s do this…” I say softly as Zion takes Sia’s hand, mumbling something to her that makes no
sense to me, and she nods as both step forward, cing their hands on my tummy.
“Mommy really has a baby…” Sia says, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’m going to help mommy
take care of our little baby.”
“Of course you will.” I smile as Zion takes Sia’s other hand, and I nce at Sebastian who holds his
hand out to me.
I look down at it, ignoring the pain in my chest, and ce my hand hesitantly in his. The sparks course
through me and his hand tightens around mine. I can feel his eyes on me, but I don’t look at him,
fighting back the emotions that threaten
to consume me.
He gives my hand a gentle squeeze, the warmth of his hand feels protective…
I don’t need him… but despite all the betrayals, he still offers me safety. He’s….
I close my eyes, cing my hand over the children’s on my tummy and Sebastian ces his over
mine.
“We are one,” Zion says softly. “One family, one pack… forever… and ever.”
My eyes flutter shut and for a moment it’s just me and my family….
The sound of the shouting and the shooting fades away…
I feel at peace… I can hear each heartbeat… Mine… Sebastian’s, Zion’s, Sia’s… and the faint whisper
of the baby within me. Quiet but strong…
Goddess… help us end the fighting, help us end the suffering… help us heal our little angel. She has
done nothing to suffer for so long…
Let her run through the winter snow, without me having to worry about her getting ill…
Let her take part in dance sessions that she enjoys, but she can’t because she copses…
Let herugh as much as she wants without breaking into wheezes….
Let her cry and scream without overwhelming her body…..
Let my Angel live the life she deserves…
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Tears trickle down my cheeks, and I can hear Zion’s whispered plea as he begs the goddess too.
“Please Goddess, please goddess….”
I feel a surge of a power rush through me and my eyes snap open as a brilliant white light swirls around
us.
Sebastian’s eyes are zing, his brows furrowed, his ck hair whipping across his forehead…
Zion’s smiling as he stares at the white light that is bing blinding by the second, yet he doesn’t
blink away from it.
Sia has her eyes tight shut but there’s a smile of happiness on her face and I look down at my stomach
where the light is emanating from where our hands touch my stomach.
It grows stronger and stronger until it’s swirling around us like an intense
tornado before it bes too intense to see anymore. I feel the pain in my waist ebb away…
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