#Chapter 305 – Sister Talk

Ella It feels like my sister has been gone with my baby for…hours. But in reality I know that it has been, at best, maybe half an hour. Still, while the rest of us mill around the dark forest, drinking champagne and waiting, I can’t keep myself from continuing to glance anxiously into the darkness. What’s keeping them? Why won’t they come back? “Patience, trouble,” Sinclair says behind me and I sigh. Without looking at him, I lean back against his chest and raise my champagne flute to my mouth, taking a little sip. “Those are two words that don’t go together, and you know it,” I mutter, frustrated. His warm chuckle resonates against my back as he wraps an arm around me. “Only you would try to rush a goddess.” “She’s my mom!” I huff, looking up at him as I cross my arms. “I’ll rush her all I want.” Sinclair laughs again and shakes his head at me. “Let Cora and Roger have this time with Rafe. It’s special for them too.” “I’m dying to know if they’ll see