Valjean24601
One Thousand Club
Minutes later, Gaston was hauling a sleeping Jacques down the stairs. The boy shivered and trembled, whimpering in his sleep as his father toted him over to one of the armchairs in the parlour. Grabbing two heavy cloaks he bundled the sleeping child in those and then up into his arms.
"Rest Mary. Stay with the children. I'll take Jacques to mother and he'll be safer there when he wakes. Father always knows how to calm him that and Eliza and Jamie will be safer if he has another fit."
Gaston looked over at his wife. She was eminating a blue light, obviously from absorbing her son's power. He hated Mary having to do this. He hated being useless when it came to their son. He had spoken many a time with his wife about have Jacques live in the coven house, but Mary wouldn't have it.
"Rest Mary. Stay with the children. I'll take Jacques to mother and he'll be safer there when he wakes. Father always knows how to calm him that and Eliza and Jamie will be safer if he has another fit."
Gaston looked over at his wife. She was eminating a blue light, obviously from absorbing her son's power. He hated Mary having to do this. He hated being useless when it came to their son. He had spoken many a time with his wife about have Jacques live in the coven house, but Mary wouldn't have it.