Accidental Surrogate

Chapter 312: Reinforcements 

Cora

Hank and I are tangled in the sheets of my bed, talking softly to each other about nothing, when suddenly I hear a pounding on my door – a dangerous, feral, fervent sound.

“What the hell is that,” Hank gasps, sitting up and whipping his head to look towards the front of

my apartment.

“I–I don’t know “I stutter, fear racing through me. The pounding halts for a moment and we both sit there, frozen, not knowing what to do. Then, suddenly, a voice breaks through the silence.

“Cora!” it shouts, and my jaw drops a little because…well, because I know that voice. “Open the

damn door, Cora!”

“Oh my god,” I murmur, standing up and wrapping my naked body in my sheets – weirdly bashful in this moment. As I do, the pounding starts again.

“Do you know who it is?” Hank asks, hurriedly getting out of bed and pulling his pants on

“Yes,” I breathe, quickly switching the sheets for my robe hanging on the back of my door and

then rushing through the living room. “It’s fucking…”

But Hank, standing at the doorway to my bedroom, sees for himself the moment I pull the door

open.

Roger’s fist is still raised as my door flies open, but he drops it as he glares down at me.

me into the apartment,

pho-

he sees Hank standing in the doorway to my bedroom, pulling on his shirt. And then Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me in

I hiss, filling the void that his silence left as I slamming the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove.

growls, snapping out of his shock and turning his attention to me as he blatantly ignores Hank. “It’s

hour –”

see that Roger is right that Ella has been calling me for the past hour, as well as sending texts. I

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“I stutter in fear, my heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole situation – but there’s something about Rafe, and kidnapping, and

and wrapping his hand around my upper arm, “but they need you. It’s something about the sperm

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mayo!?

let’s go – you can ask all of

impatience, but all it breeds in me is defiance. “Fine!” I shout.” God, Roger, give me ten seconds! Obviously I’m coming!” I rip my

crisis. I hand Hank my phone as I move to my dresser. “Can you give

important. Overall I get the gist and my heart wrenches to think of what my sister is going through as I hurriedly pull on some sporty leggings and a t–shirt. After all that she went through with the pregnancy,

shouts, banging on my door, interrupting one of Hank’s readings.

door, fed up with his impatience. “God damn Alpha bullshit…” I mutter as I pull on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my hair

the messages,” he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my cheek and looking into my eyes. “Are

and shaking

comes again and I realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has wolf hearing and

the door, hate in my eyes, but then I nod towards it. “Come on,” I say, moving away from Hank. “We’d better get moving before he rips it

hear Roger growl, disgruntled, but I just roll my eyes and pull the door open.

breezing past him.

walking swiftly to keep up with me. We pass through the

giving him a smile as I lean down to lock my apartment door. “For the food and…the nice

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