#Chapter 492 - Princess
Ella
“So you’re all right? You’re both all right?” My mate asks, pressing his forehead to mine, still reeling from the strange news of the Dark God’s gift.
“We are,” I say, nodding, sure of it. And then I shift again, passing the baby to him. “See for yourself, new papa,” I sigh, placing the little girl in her father’s arms.
On Sinclair’s face, and through our bond, I see his heart absolutely melt. “Oh god,” he sighs, shaking his head as he stares down at his little girl. “I’m a gonner, Ella. This one – she’s already got me in the palm of her hands, even as I hold her in mine.”
“Don’t worry,” I sigh, curling up next to him, indulging in the sight of my mate – the one I love most in the world – falling in love with our tiny daughter, as I’ve already done. “I won’t tell her the power she wields.”
“It will be our secret,” he says with a nod and a little smirk on his lips.
We’re quiet for a moment, studying her, when suddenly I realize that she doesn’t have a name.
“What do you th

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