The Witch and the Wolf: Part Three (5 page)

Rory looked up at the night sky trying to catch her breath.

“
Aurora!” Magda was leaning over her. Her mom. She was home. She went through the portal. “Are you hurt?”

“She’s fine.” Cross coughed and spat. “I think we got a little smoked out before we crossed over.”

Magda’s jaw clenched. She wanted to say something awful to Cross but was holding back.

Rory sat up. “I think I’m ok.”

With that, Magda wrapped her arms around Rory’s neck and pulled her close. She took a shaky breath. “I thought I would never see you again.”

“Oh
, come on. Have a little faith in me,” Rory joked. “I do have some magical skill. I think I would have been able to get us back eventually.”

“I don’t think so at all,” Beatrice said. The ghost was kneeling in the grass next to Cross. “It was much harder to find my way back th
an I thought.”

“It worked out,” Cross said. “I never thought I would say this
, but thank you, Beatrice. You did a great job and probably saved our lives.”

Cross told them about the fire and going into the woods.

“Sophia?” Magda asked.

He looked uncomfortable and rubbed the back of his neck. “Aw
, man. I think you should talk with Rory about this.”

“Your father’s inside with a few more of your brothers and you can tell the ladies it’s alright to come out now. I think Rory can take the welcome,” Magda said
, brushing Rory’s hair over her shoulder.

Cross stood up and brushed grass off his pants. He gave Rory a lingering look before heading to the house. No sooner was he inside th
an the rest of the Cleary Coven came tumbling out. Rory was a little overwhelmed by their emotional welcome back, but she was glad to see them all. She told them all about the other dimension while they listened, rapt.

She told the story straight through without stopping to ask her mom the questions she had. She almost didn’t want to know. Not now anyway. She wanted to take a shower and then go to sleep in her own room. The last time she had slept was the nap at the cabin. Since then, she had fought vampires, gone to different dimension, and found out about her long lost family. Just telling the story made her exhausted. She didn’t have it in her to do anything else. Strangely, Cross seemed just fine.

“I think you should rest some,” Jamie said when Rory had finished, but before any of the other witches could say anything.

“I think so too,” Rory agreed
, relieved. The other witches looked disappointed but didn’t say anything. Magda followed Rory to her room.

“We’ll talk when you wake up?”
There were more questions in Magda’s voice.

Rory smiled. “I would like that.”

She closed the door and as soon as her head hit the pillow she was asleep. There were so many questions. None of the witches had looked shocked when Rory said Sophia claimed to be her half sister. They hadn’t even pretended like they didn’t know or like it wasn’t true. Sophia was her sister. She hadn’t been lying which also meant Rory
was
half fae.

Her sleep was fitful and filled with nightmares. Most of them were of Sophia dying in various ways, impaled by a faceless evil fae, burned to death in a magic fire, and the like. When s
he woke and looked at the clock, Rory was surprised to see that almost nine hours had passed since she had lain down. She still felt tired, but she got up anyway. Sleep wasn’t going to get any easier until she talked with Magda.

Cross was stretched out on the couch in the living room. She stopped to look at him before going to the backyard. He didn’t seem to be having any trouble sleeping. The witches were outside as she expected.

“You didn’t wake up Cross, did you?” Sarah asked concerned.

“Nope,” Rory said
, sliding into an empty lawn chair.

“Good,” Ursula said
not looking up from her knitting. “The boy needs his sleep. He was up ‘keeping watch’ until Jamie slipped him some enchanted water.”

Rory made a mental note to find the spell for the sleeping enchantment. She had never used one on herself
, but it might be worth a try.

“How are you feeling?” Jamie asked.

“Like road kill,” Rory said in a cheery tone. She shrugged. “How would you feel if you learned you had a half-sister and then killed her less than twenty-four hours later?”

Deanne leaned forward and put her hand over Rory’s. “I know
it's hard now, but you and Cross did the right thing. There’s so much you don’t know.”

“And whose fault is that?” Rory asked
, giving her mother a hard look. She wasn’t in such a magnanimous mood after the nightmares. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” 

“I didn’t know,” Magda said. She looked Rory in the eye. “You have to believe me. I met
Prescott once and we had a one night stand. I didn’t know his background and I didn’t care to find out even after I got pregnant.”

“You didn’t think I would want to know one day? You knew he was fae. That alone would have been nice to know.”

Magda looked down. “I did know he was fae. I just didn’t think it was important. I’m sorry. It was selfish of me, but you’ve always been
my
daughter. I never thought you would care to meet your father and you never asked.”

“I didn’t ask because you never talked about him. Of course I was curious!” Rory looked around the table. “I know Jamie knew
, but did anyone else?”

Jamie shook her head. “No. I was the only one. Nobody else was part of the coven before you were born. We were still pulling everyone together.”

“From what Cross tells us, you were becoming attached to Sophia,” Deanne said.

“I was,” Rory said
, drawing a shaky breath. “I didn’t trust her outright, but she wasn’t trying to hurt me. Cross was the one who was suspicious of her.”

“I never thought I would say it
, but thank god for the wolf,” Ursula said, setting down her knitting. “He saved your life and likely all of ours.”

“What are you talking about?” Rory asked
, wiping her eyes.

“Rory much has happened since you’ve been gone,” Jamie said. Deanne squeezed Rory’s h
and before Jamie continued. “The Council is in Cleary and you two are going to have to speak to them. Also, Prescott is here too and he’d like to meet you.”

***

Cross was on his bike heading to Jamie’s house. It was only two blocks over. Rory was in the back talking to the coven when he woke up and he didn’t want to interrupt them. He didn’t want to leave but, she seemed fine and they all needed to talk. The coven had been great to him since they had come through the portal. He knew the good feelings wouldn’t last once Rory told them about the claim, but he was enjoying it while he could.

The head witch had offered her home to the Moon Brothers while they waited for the Council meeting. Cross had insisted he and Rory go together. He had already told his story to one of the Council member’s assistants. He knew there were guards watching them too. They weren’t even slick about it. There was a bear shifter chilling on the corner of Rory’s block and two ghosts across the street from the Silver’s. The ghost
s must have been getting bored because one kept materializing to scare cars passing. The council must not have been too concerned about them being a flight risk if they sent their C-squad guards.

Cross braced himself before going into Jamie’s. The Brothers had been weird since he got back, especially his dad. Grizzly had hugged his son more in the last twelve hours than he had for the entire time before as far as Cross could remember. The Brothers were treating him like he was some kind of hero. It was unsettling. He had saved his mate
, that was it. Any of them in his situation would have done the same. He was no different than any of them.

“Hey! Cross is here!” Grimace said when he opened the door. He had survived the vampire attack thanks to the witches. Jamie and Magda had worked hard to keep the enforcer alive. You couldn’t even tell he had been beaten and drained by the vamp. “Everyone’s in the kitchen.”

Grizzly, Charlie, Ozzy, and Pete were in the kitchen. Ozzy was only there because he was Cross’ best friend. He couldn’t really add anything to the conversation when they were talking strategy, but Cross liked having him around. Ozzy was so chill it made Cross relax more. If he ever had a pack of his own, he would want Ozzy to be his beta. He couldn’t imagine going through anything like this without him around.

“Sleep good?” Charlie asked Cross.

“Good enough,” Cross answered. “Rory was talking to the coven so I figured I’d come down and check in with you.”

Ozzy looked at Cross concerned.
“You think she told them about the claim yet?”

Cross shook his head.
“I don’t think so. They would have kicked my ass out if they knew.”

“That’s going to need to be addressed soon,” Charlie warned. “You want to let it stand?”

“I do. I’m not sure where she stands now though.”

“Because of you killing her sister and all,” Pete said
, absently looking in the refrigerator. The skinny shifter was always looking for food. He pulled out a block of cheese and started eating.

“Her sister was a damn evil fairy,” Grizzly snapped
, giving Pete a warning look.  “If Cross hadn’t gotten them across when he did, we’d all be dead. And don’t you forget that.”

“Now as long as the Council believes that
, we only have one problem on our hands,” Charlie was smoking next to the kitchen window. “If not, your little claim dilemma is going to be the least of our worries.”

“Anybody talked to
Prescott yet?” Cross asked. He heard Rory’s dad was in town. There were two other Northlands Fae in town to talk to the Council too. He wanted to know what side the fairies were testifying for.

“Not yet,” Grizzly said. “They have tight security around them. I don’t think we’re going to get to them before they speak with the Council.”

“I can guess they’ll be on our side though,” Charlie said. “The vampires already landed on our side and that was unexpected. From what you said about Sophia and her lot, I would put good money on Prescott and co. throwing the Lost Tribe under the bus.”

That made Cross feel a lot better. Besides the claim he was worried what the Council was going to do to him and Rory. It should have been a simple debriefing
, but the security surrounding the meeting made him think otherwise. He was just as worried about Prescott meeting Rory too. There was no rest for the wolf. He couldn’t wait until everyone was out of Cleary and their lives could go back to normal.

“I don’t think they only want to know about the Lost Tribe though,” Charlie continued. That got everyone in the kitchen
's attention. “I think this has more to do with Aurora. Part witch and part fae AND claimed by a werewolf? She’s got to be an interesting specimen to the Council.”

“You think they want to study her?” Grizzly asked
, rubbing his chin. “It makes sense now that you mention it. I have heard of two natural supes before, but not one mixed with Lost Tribe fae.”

“The claiming thing is pretty unnatural,” Ozzy said. Cross gave him a sidelong glance. “Sorry
, man. So far, it sounds like this is the only time it’s ever happened. That means it unusual. I’m not judging or anything.”

“I think that changes how we prepare for the meeting,” Pete said. “We assume that Rory wants the claim to stand so she’s Cross’ mate. We have to provide her with some kind of protection whatever they decide.”

Grizzly nodded. “I agree. I don’t think the Council will do anything but better to be ready to get them out of here.”

“You really think that’s necessary?” Ozzy asked.

“Yeah, I do,” Cross said. “I don’t want them to try to send her back over or say she’s a traitor or something. That’s why I want to be with her.”

“First though,” Grizzly said
, putting a hand on his son’s shoulder. “You need to find out if she even wants to let the claim stand.”

Cross swallowed
, suddenly nauseous. “I’ll go ask her now.”

“We’ll come with,” Charlie said
, putting out his cigarette. “The meeting is coming up anyway. If things go sideways with the witches, better to have backup close.”

He wasn’t ready for it
, but Cross left Jamie’s with the Moon Brothers. They were right. There was no more putting it off. He needed to know where he stood with Rory.

“When can I meet him?” Rory asked Jamie. She wanted to talk to Prescott as soon as possible. Fuck the Council. She had no idea what they wanted with her, but it didn’t matter. The Lost Tribe was stopped. There would be no way for Sophia to get her people across now that everyone was on the lookout for any temporal disturbances.

“After your meeting with the Council,” Jamie said. “You and Cross have to go talk to them tonight.”

“Me and Cross?”

“He’s already given his side of the story
, but he insisted you two get to go in together. The Council agreed for some reason,” Sarah said.

“I think I know why,” Rory said with a sigh. “
Something happened while Cross and I were at the cabin.”

The witches all looked at Rory. She could feel magic being readied. “No
, no. It’s nothing bad. Well…I don’t know. He claimed me.”

“It that a euphemism for something?” Ursula asked darkly.

“No. Goddess, no! He didn’t hurt me at all.”

Jamie’s eyes narrowed. “Claim? Do you mean like a male wolf claims a female wolf or human?”

“That would be it.”

Sarah’s mouth dropped open. “Impossible. Wolves…”

“I know, I know. Trust me. He and I went over this a million times.”

“What does it mean?’ Deanne asked.

“I have no idea. I know that I feel intensely for him and I feel like I love him.”

“You
love him?” Magda said. Her face was pale. She looked more worried about this than she had Rory saying she wanted to meet Prescott. Rory was sure Magda was about to throw up from the look of her.

“I
feel
like I love him,” Rory clarified. “I don’t know if I actually do or not. I didn’t feel like this before the claim. He had asked me out a few times and I had said no. I think it’s the claim that’s making me feel this way.”

“I knew I shouldn’t have let werewolves into my diner!” Magda was indignant. Rory preferred that to the disgusted look from a moment
before.

“It wasn’t his fault,” Sarah said. The table looked at her. “Or Rory’s. All mates are fated. Werewolves are lucky because they know when they meet their true love.”

“Watch what you’re saying, Sarah Browning,” Magda warned. “You’re new to this coven and the world of magic. You don’t know the first thing about supernatural creatures.”

“That doesn’t matter.” Sarah was clearly hurt by Magda’s words. She was the newest member of the coven and from a non-magic family. Magda was still on thin ice. “You can not like it all you want
, but it won’t change the fact that Rory belongs with that werewolf.”

“You can’t possibly think my daughter should be with a…werewolf.” Magda said the last word with so much disdain Rory thought she would spit to rid her mouth of the taste.

“Maybe I do,” Rory said. “Maybe I don’t. I’m not sure. I do know I want the claim to be removed.”

“You can’t,” Sarah gasped. “If you somehow manage to remove the claim, you and Cross would be alone for the rest of your lives.”

“What? Sophia and Gavin said only Cross would be affected.”

“
They were wrong,” Sarah emphatically. “You accepted his claim for a reason. I feel like you don’t really understand how this works. If you weren’t his true mate, you wouldn’t have accepted. That would have been the end of it.”

Rory looked to Jamie.

“She’s right,” Jamie confirmed. “You and the werewolf somehow seem to be each other’s true mates.”

“There has to be way to remove it,” Magda said. “A witch has never been claimed by a werewolf before.”

“Rory is half fae,” Deanne said. “There has to be something to that. Rory are you sure you want us to try? Even knowing Cross is your true mate?”

“But how do I know?” Rory asked
, biting her lip. “How I feel about him now is because of the claim. I’m not even sure I like him.”

“The claim only sped up the process,” Jamie explained. “It can’t make you love someone. That isn’t how it works. Whatever you’re feeling now would have developed over time if you were both witches or both fae.”

“I don’t believe that for one second,” Magda said.

“Don’t believe it because you don’t want a dirty werewolf messing up your precious witch bloodline?” Grizzly asked
, coming into the backyard. He was followed closely by Charlie, Cross, Ozzy, Pete, and Grimace. “I’m not too thrilled about the situation either, but I think we can both keep our prejudices to ourselves.”

“There’s a reason witches and werewolves don’t mingle,” Magda told him. “Werewolves have a nasty habit of killing witches.”

“Not the Moon Brothers,” Charlie said, lighting another cigarette. “No werewolf would ever kill their mate either so that isn’t something you need to worry about.”

“I think if Cross was going to kill her, he could
have just let the Sun Riders finish the job. Or the vampires. Or the Lost Tribe.” Ozzy had a point. Cross had saved Rory’s life countless times. He could have died himself trying to save her.

“What are you doing here?” Jamie asked Grizzly.

“We need to know where the girl sits on the claim,” Grizzly said. “This is a really unusual case. I’m not sure how to proceed if I don’t know how she feels on the matter.”

Magda opened her mouth to answer for Rory
, but Jamie stopped her. “She has to decide for herself.”

Everyone looked at Rory. She turned pink. “Now? I have to decide now?”

Charlie nodded. “That would be best.”

“What if I’m not sure?” she asked.

“Then you want to remove the claim,” Charlie said simply. “You know when you find your mate. If you’re doubting, I think something must have gotten mixed up somehow.”

Even he sounded like he didn’t believe what he was saying. If what
everyone said was true, claims didn’t just happen. She bit her lip again. “What if I let the claim stand for now? Like, say, a trial period? Would that be ok?”

Grizzly looked at Charlie. “Give us a minute to talk.”

Rory couldn’t look at Cross. She didn’t know what to do. She needed more time to decide.

***

“What are you afraid of?” Cross asked, kneeling down next to Rory’s chair.

“I don’t know,” she said. “I mean, how do I know these feelings are going to last?”

“You can’t,” Cross said. “That isn’t how witch relationships work, is it? You don’t get any guarantee that you’ll feel the same tomorrow as you do today. It’s a chance you take.”

She didn’t look convinced. This was worse than when they were in the other dimension. He didn’t know why she was still resisting. He had protected her and put his life on the line for her. What else was he going to have to do to convince her to take a chance on him?

“Maybe, but at least then I would know there was no magical bond influencing me.”

“Shouldn’t that make it easier?” he asked. “We have a bond. You at least believe that?”

“I do.”

“So then why would you not be willing to take a chance on this? Do you really want me to just walk out of your life? Never see me again?”

Rory’s brow furrowed. “I don’t want that. I mean…I…why would you do that?”

“Well
, if you aren’t my mate, I need to go out and find the person who is,” Cross said. He could tell his bluff was working. She looked upset. He never wanted to hurt her, but if this was the only way to get her to understand, he would rip her heart out if he had to.

“I…you shouldn’t do that,” Rory said. “I asked for a trial period! That means I’m willing to give this a chance.”

Cross shook his head. “They aren’t going to go for that. Either you’re in or you’re out. No in-the-middle bullshit.”

“You’re not being very fair,” Deanne said
to Cross.

“Nobody wants to be with someone who has one foot out the door already,”
Cross said.

He took Rory’s face in his hands and kissed her softly on the lips. Magda and Ursula both gasped repulsed while Grizzly and Grimace both looked away.

“You’re my mate. I love you, but I can’t wait for you to figure that out if you haven’t already,” Cross told her, still holding her face.

Rory’s opened her eyes and searched his face. “I want to but…”

“But what? If you want to, then just do it.”

She swallowed. “Grizzly? I think I changed my mind.”

Ozzy smiled and shook his head. The witches were yelling and arguing, but Cross didn’t hear any of it. She wanted to let the claim stand. It was over. Nothing else mattered. They were going to be together.

“Hey!” Rory yelled
, taking his hands off her face. “Everyone please shut up!”

Magda
and Jamie kept arguing.

“Mom! What is your problem? I’m home and I’m safe. What else could we ask for right now?”

“You don’t understand what you’re saying! This is just because he was with you when your life was in danger. If it had been the little ginger, you would be in love with him too.”

“Hey!” Ozzy piped up. “My hair is auburn
, thank you very much.”

Magda rolled her eyes. “I don’t want you to regret making a rash decision.”

“We’re both adults,” Cross told Magda. “We can make our own mistakes. Not that she’s making one. Ms. Silver, I took damn good care of your daughter. If I was willing to inflict bodily harm on myself to protect her life, what makes you think I would be any less careful with her heart?”

“That’s enough
, Cross,” Grizzly said, stepping in. “I think the girl has made her choice. Looking at the time, I think we have a more pressing matter to discuss.”

“The Council meeting,” Jamie said
, holding her head in her hands. “I almost forgot. Goddess this has been a very long month.”

“Once we get through this, I think everything will start going back to normal around here,” Grizzly said.

“But they have to get through the meeting first,” Ursula said. “Do you think it’ll be anything serious since they already have so many testimonies including Cross’?”

“Maybe,” Charlie said. He motioned toward Rory, “It depends on how interested they are in this little lady.”

Jamie considered what he said. “You’re right though I don’t see what they could possibly want with Rory.”

“I believe we said the same thing about the Lost Tribe and look how that turned out,” Deanne said.

“I’ll take her on my bike,” Cross said.

“That sounds great,” Rory said
, before anyone could argue. “Everyone else who wants to come can follow by car or bike. I’m not too worried about this.”

He knew exactly what she meant. They had survived werewolves, vampires, and the most evil and dangerous fae tribe in the known world. A council of ancient supes wasn’t going to slow them down.

“You should leave now,” Pete said. “You have to get over to the
Lion’s Club reception hall.”

“I know where that is,” Cross said.

“Good,” Grizzly said. “We’ll be right behind you.”

Rory and Cross went to his bike out front. There was a spare helmet sitting on his bike. He smiled. His dad must have known all along. He handed Rory the helmet.

“You know I was always rooting for you, wolfy.” Beatrice materialized next to the bike. Rory got the bike behind Cross.

He revved the engine. “You had a strange way of showing it.”

“I couldn’t make it easy for you,” the ghost said. “We Silvers don’t have much luck when it comes to love. I can’t have just anyone joining the family.”

“So?” Rory asked.

“So, I approve of you and the wolf,” Beatrice said with a big smile. “Don’t listen to that dried up prune. Your Mom will get over it. She’s just jealous, I bet. Good luck with the Council.”

“Thanks,” Cross said. “Come by and visit us sometime.”

“Oh, I’ll be keeping an eye on you, wolfy. I said I approve, not I was turning a blind eye to you. I like you kids.”

She disappeared. Cross chuckled. If he could win over that ghost, the other witches were bound to come around.