Faith by Viola Rivard

Author:Viola Rivard [Viola Rivard]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fantasy Romance, Love Story, Menage, Menage (MFM), Menage Trois, Paranormal, Paranormal Romance, Romance, Shifters, Werewolves
Amazon: B00PLD5DA8
Goodreads: 23562677
Publisher: Viola Rivard
Published: 2014-11-12T14:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

The following afternoon, Taylor was happy to hear a soft knock at her door. Not just because it meant Lark had finally learned some manners, but also because Taylor was lonely.

Alder had napped in the cabin with her that morning, but he’d been gone when she’d gotten up for the day. She had hazy memories of him kissing her goodbye, but they only served to make her feel glummer.

While she was more tired than usual, Taylor noted that she didn’t feel nearly as nauseous today as she had yesterday. She fixed her hair as best she could and made her way to the door.

To her surprise, it wasn’t Lark, but Snow who was waiting on the porch. Snow smiled as she greeted Taylor. Her smile was so much like Alder’s that it made Taylor’s chest hurt.

“Hale said you were sick,” said Snow. She held up a handful of familiar-looking herbs. “I thought I’d stop by and bring you some mint. My mom always boils it for me when I’m not feeling well. Even just smelling it makes me feel better.”

Taylor gave her a genuine smile. As inconvenient as Snow was, and as much as she wished Snow hadn’t showed up, Taylor couldn’t bring herself to these things apparent. She had been in Snow’s position too many times in her life.

“Thank you very much,” she said, taking the herbs. When Snow continued to stand on the porch, Taylor added, “Did you want to come in?”

“Sure, okay!”

Snow eagerly pushed past her and into the cabin.

“Be careful not to sit in the chair,” Taylor warned.

She lingered on the porch, noticing the large, black wolf that was sitting on her lawn. His amber eyes were focused intently on her quail coop.

“Uh, Caim?” Taylor said, unsure if she was recalling his name correctly. “Did you want to come in as well? I have some clothes you could probably wear.”

The wolf ignored her.

“Don’t worry about him,” Snow said from inside. “He’s in one of his moods.”

Taylor nodded, but kept the door open as she followed Snow inside. The girl was already pouring water into a pot for boiling. Taylor leaned in the doorway, observing Snow’s movements. Aside from her dark features, Snow was exactly what Taylor would imagine a daughter of Alder might look like.

As Snow set the pot on the metal grate, Taylor came over to crouch beside her. “Should we just put the leaves in?”

“Here, let me.” Snow took the mint and began stripping the leaves and tossing them into the water. “Are you feeling better today?”

“I guess I feel pretty well, all things considered.”

“Is there something wrong with you?” Snow asked, turning to look at Taylor.

“Besides being pregnant?”

Snow’s eyes widened. “You’re pregnant?”

“You can’t smell it?”

Snow looked back down at the pot, her cheeks reddening. “I’m not a wolf. At least, not like the others. I can’t shift, I have a terrible sense of smell, and I get sick a lot.”

Taylor sat down on the floor and crossed her legs. “That must be pretty rough.

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