Chapter Twelve
The shock fills my mind as I lay on my bed back in Louisiana.
The words, Seresin is back, echo through my mind, and I'm still not sure what to think of it.
A part of me isn't sure whether or not I should trust my magic. Another part of me knows with absolute certainty that I am pregnant with the child I left in limbo when I came to Earth fourteen years ago.
I've not heard from Jacobi today, and I know I won't until tonight. It's still daylight in Faelus; I never hear from him until night falls over our home.
"Nama?" A voice calls, knocking lightly on my door.
I raise my hand and attempt to use my newly-taught levitation skill to open the door.
The door opens smoothly, barely slamming the wall.
"That's new," Ajana remarks.
"Delaine taught me."
"What's wrong?"
I take a deep breath and pat the bed beside me. Ajana comes to sit next to me, the same way she used to do in the orphanage when I was little.
"I don't know that anything is wrong, per se..."
"But?"
"I'm..." My throat closes as I try to say the words, and I'm left trying to find a word that should be easy to say. "Seresin," I settle on, letting the name hold all the meaning.
"Who's that?"
A sigh escapes me. I'd forgotten that she didn't know about Seresin.
"My... My daughter."
"What about her, Nama?"
"I was pregnant before I came here. My daughter ended up in limbo. She's back now."
"So, you're pregnant?"
I nod.
"But it's the baby you were pregnant with before you came here?"
I nod again.
"Our lives just get weirder and weirder by the day."
"I'm scared, 'Jana."
She smiles sympathetically and squeezes me in a tight hug. "I know," she says simply. "Have you spoken to Jacobi today?"
"No."
"Contact him."
With that, Ajana leaves the room, closing the door gently behind her.
"Jacobi?" I reach out.
The static in the back of my mind clarifies until I can feel him clearly. My shock is replaced by peace, my fear by determination.
"What is it, love?"
"It's Seresin. She's back."
Jacobi is quiet for a moment before I hear a laugh and feel a happiness so strong that I can't help but feel the same way.
"Come to Faelus."
I close my eyes and picture his face -- that chiseled jaw, those slightly upturned eyes that hold so much love.
It's barely a moment before I feel the extra strength in my magic. I open my eyes and he's standing before me, the biggest smile I've ever seen on his face.
He wraps me in a tight hug.
"I can't believe it," he whispers.
"I'm scared."
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