Chapter 425 – The Mark Ella

“Well that’s weird,” I murmur, looking through my phone as my mate sits shirtless beside me, finishing up the last of his paperwork before bed.

“What’s weird,” he asks, though I can tell he’s only half paying attention. But I frown, looking at the message from Cora. “Cora says she’s going away with Roger for a few days.”

“What?” he asks, his head swiveling to me, his voice instantly more alert. Then he snatches his own phone off the bedside table. “That can’t be right,” he says, flicking through his messages. Roger didn’t say anything to me.”

“Well, whatever,” I say, giving a little shrug. “They can take some time for themselves –

“Ella,” Sinclair sighs, and I look over at him in surprise. “We’re planning a coronation and trying to run a country. I’m depending on him to be here!”

I frown at him and shake my head a little. “Don’t be so unromantic, Dominic,” I scold. “They’re in love, they’re going to have a baby. Plus, Cora looked amazing in the wedding dresses today – I think I’m going to be able to talk her into that wedding. If they do that for us, why wouldn’t we let them have a few days away?”

“Did she say that she was going to do it?” he asks, raising his eyebrows at me.

“Nope!” I say, smiling as I start to type a reply on my phone. “She said to forget about it.”

“What!?”

“Don’t stress,” I say, laughing and glancing at him again. “I know her! I think she’s gonna say yes. We should move forward with the plans.”

Sinclair just groans and shakes his head, typing his own message out probably to his brother. I concentrate on my own.

worry about the camps Isabel, Hank, and I can hold it down. Will fill you in

that he is before curling up next to my mate, resting my head against his

you yell at

his arm around me. “Okay well don’t yell at Cora,” I

got it,”

Sinclair clears his throat. I open my eyes, surprised, before looking up at him. “What is it?” I ask. Because I know him – I know that he’s exhausted, and that we both need to catch

clearing his throat, wanting to talk about one last thing before

Something’s up.

when I tell you

getting suddenly

says, pulling at my shoulder. But I

until you

says, his voice low with

“Dominic!”

realizes that I’m not going to give in, and then he closes his eyes for a second, steeling himself. ” Ella, we got word

“What!?” I gasp, appalled.

if not their

hearing you right? Not only are they coming, but you invited

extend the invitation – it would have been such an obvious act of aggression

start to move away from Sinclair, kicking away the blankets. But before I can get

of my wrists in one of his hands and lifting them over my head before

I frown up at him, angry. “What are you doing!? Get off of

queen,” he murmurs, glaring down at me, a little darkness in his eyes. “I’m starting to think that you

him, but he holds firm. “I’m allowed to have my opinions!” I snap,

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