Athaliah stood there feeling completely turned around because she’d never laid eyes on Esperanza before, yet the second their gazes locked something warm and easy settled inside her chest, like she’d known the little girl forever.
"Mom, I saw her in my dream, but she has the same eyes as the man who wanted to take me away."
Corvine’s arms locked tighter around Espe, his whole face going hard and dark with pure fury. Seraphine jumped in fast, her voice soft but firm.
"It’s alright. Voren is aware of it."
Athaliah’s brows pulled together, worry flooding her expression. "But who is this man who has the same eyes as mine?"
Seraphine contemplated, searching for the right words. Lying to the anyone felt wrong, yet the truth sat heavy and complicated on her tongue.
"Your father."
Athaliah went completely still, eyes wide. "What? How?"
Esperanza tipped her head and gave Athaliah a bright little smile that lit up her whole face.
"Mom, this woman isn’t bad. She has useful powers and a good wolf."
Athaliah blinked hard, surprise written all over her features. "I don’t have any powers," she insisted, but Seraphine shook her head right away.
"You said you have a love wolf and were able to detect that Voren’s heart was taken, so what is that?"
"Mom, the pancake," Bryan cut in, bouncing a little on the counter.
Seraphine spun back to the stove and poured more batter into the hot pan while Athaliah stepped up beside her, ready to help flip the next ones.
"Well, I don’t see it as special."
Corvine settled both Bryan and Espe on the worktop, then gave Espe’s little nose a playful pinch. The girl kept staring at Athaliah with those big curious eyes that missed nothing.
"Mom, her powers are untapped because she lives away from the pack. Why don’t we test it?"
Athaliah’s face lit up with sudden eagerness, the idea sparking something restless inside her. "How do I test it?"
Espe just shrugged those tiny shoulders. "I don’t know."
All Athaliah really knew was that her love wolf could sense when someone was in love, but she’d never pushed further than that. While she stood there turning the thought over, her wolf Carys spoke up clear and steady inside her mind.
’Place your hand on her belly. I feel a strong energy coming from her.’
Athaliah hesitated for a second, the request feeling strange, yet Carys’s certainty wrapped around her like a warm hand and she trusted it. She turned toward Seraphine, a small frown creasing her forehead.
"Sera, my wolf is telling me to touch your stomach."
Seraphine didn’t even pause. Athaliah was a woman, and nothing about the request felt off. "Go ahead."
She poured another round of batter into the pan, then turned to face Athaliah fully. Athaliah’s frown deepened as something she couldn’t name brushed against her senses.
"I’ve never felt anything like this. Can I touch your bare stomach?"
"I’m not watching," Corvine muttered, already turning his attention toward Bryan. Seraphine lifted the hem of her blouse without a second thought.
Athaliah carefully settled her palm against the still-flat skin of Seraphine’s stomach. The second the contact landed, a rush of deep, living warmth flooded up through her hand, not ordinary heat, but a powerful energy pulsing just beneath the surface so strong it stole her breath.

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