Accidental Surrogate Chapter 378-Rebuild Ella

“Hey, handsome,” I say again, in the real world this time. A little smirk pulls on

my lips as Sinclair’s eyes flutter open. We’re laying pressed quite close together

in the little hospital bed, so I can see every twitch of his eyelash as he begins to

focus on me.

He doesn’t say anything at first, just stares at me while he takes a couple of

deep breaths. And then, quite slowly, he lifts a hand close to my face, sliding the

knuckle of his index finger slowly down the length of my cheek. “Hey, trouble,”

he murmurs, his voice scratchy after so many days of disuse.

I burst into a happy grin, so thrilled to see him awake and aware that I can

barely contain myself. But I force myself to stay still, to not grab him, to…. let

him get used to consciousness again in his battered body..

“Rafe?” he asks, his eyes worried as his memories of his last conscious

moments come back to him.

“He’s fine,” I say softly, gesturing with my chin behind my mate, hoping that he

understands that the baby is here in the room with us, asleep. “He missed you,”

I whisper. “He doesn’t like it when he doesn’t have his dad around to hold him.” I

wrinkle my nose and playfully glare at my mate. “He likes you better.”

A little laugh shudders from Sinclair’s mouth. “Does not,” he murmurs, staring at

me steadily, as if he can’t get enough of the sight of my face. “You feed him, and

sing to him. When you leave the room, he looks for you.”

“Really?” I ask, surprised and pleased. I hadn’t known this before.

“Well, he’s not alone,” Sinclair smirks, shifting forward to press his forehead

against mine, a gesture that makes me grin with pleasure, joy pulsing through

me at a ridiculous rate to have him back. “You’re the center of the world, Ella.

We all turn to you.”

“Good,” I sigh, content. “I like all my boys obsessed with me. Makes it easier to

boss you around.”

Sinclair chuckles a little and then pulls back a bit, frowning. I sigh again, but in

resignation this time because I know our little stolen moment of peace is over

that he needs to know about the world and what’s happened since he’s been

gone from it.

“The priestess?” he asks.

“Dead,” I say solemnly. “Roger killed her the moment after you knocked her

down.”

“And Rafe is…”

unable to keep the little smile from my mouth. ” Though

him in

a mark on him, Dominic

a smug shrug that makes

he

raising my eyebrows with the pleased

on Cora, patching her up,

clinic, terribly battered needing quite a bite

with a sigh, but they’re both fine

way,” I add, giving him a little push on the shoulder,

about. “Seriously? Not curious at

going on with you?”

knew that,” he murmurs, rolling his shoulders

or at least

with me.

for three whole days,

raising his eyebrows in surprise. “But you…healed me?

the gift?”

say quietly, watching him carefully. “I patched

got to you, and then Hank and

inform him, giving him

laugh.

my mate asks

I can fix you up,” I say, ” but I

of the past three days creep my

hadn’t been there, if I

still been bound…” into

me close so that my

tucked neatly under his chin. “You saved

my hair. “I can…never thank you. I’m so grateful. You’re a

you, Dominic,” I say quietly, my

keep doing this – living like this.

and the rest of our lives – I

and I can feel him nodding, agreeing with me. “I’m so

right it’s not worth

this.

sigh, hoping to hell that he means it

the world. My mate, my baby, and

he says.

jaw shut against the hope

want to believe

also know that this isn’t finished. That there are still loose

to be tied up.

me tight when we hear

peering over Sinclair’s arm. I

of the room at us. It’s late

drawn the

Hank,” I say,

blinks in surprise at Sinclair. “Is

in

I lean forward and smile at my while

works to sit

my mate murmurs, looking a little ruefully at him, which makes

laugh. “How’s your jaw?”

says, shooting my mate a smirking little glare as

end of the bed, flipping

though I…don’t think he liked it very much.

takes a deep breath,

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