Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 225
“Come on,” Victor urges, giving my rear an encouraging little pat. I grimace, suddenly anxious. It was so nice in this little cottage for a moment. Couldn’t we stay here a little longer, just being together?
But as if in answer, the last little magic mote floats out of the house.
No, it calls to me. Time to go.
e, letting me know he understands.
iling up at me. “We’ll stay her
looking up at Vi
ve to finish it, and apparently we have to do it alone.
at me. “Look, the cottage wants us to stay! It put out new food, just for Ian and me!”
baby,” I start, turning towards the table to let him know that the dinner
ost to the ground as I take in the six-layer cakes, the mountains of meringue, the piles of cookies and sweets and ice cream.
hands over my mouth.
ith the sugar rush,” he says casually, giving a little shrug.
lose my mouth and just lean back against Victor’s chest.
t wants them to gorge themselves on sweets, then so be it.”
s the door. “Let’s say goodbye – I’m getting the feeling that we’re supposed to move fast.”
filling bowls with a ridiculous amount of cake. “Okay, darlings,” I say, giving each a kiss on the head. “While we’re gone, you stay inside the
ce of mind while I leave them behind.
off, or turning into wolves, or anything. When we get back here, I wa
ear as Ian runs to jump in Victor’s arms. “We love you.”
when, realistically, this could be the last time…
, that our new connection gives him uncanny access to everything I’m feeling.
u will see your boys.
f their faces. And they can’t go through life like that.
e door of the cottage. And then, together, we step out into the forest.
to follow.
we do. Together, as Alpha and Luna, hands clasped, we place our trust in the magic
.
what feels like an hour or two, though honestly, I wouldn’t place any
ng his head to me. “What did what say?”
m. “Edgar’s note – the one he left us, with the i
g it from his back pocket. I smile to see it and wonder what impulse prompted him to put it there last night, or this morning, or wheneve
d.
path. When you reach it, wait. When you’re ready, she’ll find you.”
ryptic ones?”
irk. “Seriously, though, what do you think it means?”
egins to fill the air around us. “That we’re about to find out…”
gorgeous clearing.
ges of the clearing’s ground, which slopes ever-downward towards a wonderful fresh pool that rests precisely at the center.
with a persistent source of fresh water, is a beautiful cataract. A wide, pulsing rush of water over a cliff high above, crashi
ent to marvel at the incredible sight before me and then frown, glancing between the natural beauty of thi
it,” I say, c
nd in awe.
g.
f the little motes of the magic that brought us here quietly blinks out of existence, leaving us alone by the side of the pool.
s all on us now to figure out the way.”
lost.
t since yesterday.
d I are again on borrowed time.