Accidental Surrogate

Chapter 407

Chapter 407 – Meet Me There

Cora

Roger’s silent for a long time, smirking at me, making me answer.

“I make no promises,” I reply after a long moment, shaking my hair back in a lofty way that makes him laugh. “But seriously, what is it?”

“Well,” Roger sighs, letting his shoulders drop and looking at me squarely now that some of the tension is gone. “Sinclair wants to give us more than a house now. He also wants to give us…a wedding.”

My jaw drops a little. “A wedding?” I ask, baffled. “But we’re…we’re wolves,” I say, wrinkling my nose. “Or at least – mostly wolf,” I say, glancing down at my belly where my little hybrid baby is growing.

“Yeah, he wants it to be a wedding and a mating ceremony at once – a symbolic uniting of the wolf and human worlds. Because I’m a wolf,” he says, pointing to himself, “and you’re a human,” he continues, pointing to me. “Or at least, sort of.”

I still shake my head, confused.

“And he wants it to be on TV,” he says, grimacing as he drops the final bomb, “like a royal wedding, for the entire world to see.”

And, just as Roger predicted, I immediately get very, very pissed off.

“This is such bullshit,” I murmur, pulling my cell phone out of my back pocket and immediately starting to text Ella to tell her precisely what I think of this plan.

“Wait,” Roger says, laughing a little and reaching for the phone, “just give it a minute -”

want our mating ceremony – whatever it is 1 to be special, and meaningful? I mean, if we were just going to do it any old way

my attention away from my tirade and covering my phone with his hand, stepping close to me, “I am on board with whatever it is you want, all right? So, let’s put the phone and the rage away for a few minutes and just talk about this. But no one is going to force you to do anything

turning towards my mate and putting my phone on the counter, sliding it away from me. “Okay,” I agree, nodding but looking down at

he murmurs, putting his hands on my hips and pulling me close, resting his forehead against mine. “Why did that make you so angry?

so important to me. It’s

understanding then, drawing me closer and

want to help Ella,” I say, my voice slightly muffled against his shoulder, “and like…the nation, or whatever.

his arms wrapping me up even tighter, making me smile. “I understand, and I agree. It’s a no for

nod his head. And then, sighing with relief that I have him on my side and that I just

after a few long moments of relaxing against each other, “can I just give you the mark now?”Books

shriek, going

to do it publicly- why wait

Roger, staring up at him, trying to

“No, Roger,” I growl. “I still want it to be right! I’m not going to just let you bite my neck when we’re hanging out in the kitchen and I still

shirt to the place where my neck meets my shoulder, where he intends to mark me. “And you smell amazing right

laugh, shoving him away. “I smell like dirt and field hospital,” I reply, shaking my head and stepping

groans, tilting his head back even as he laughs. “Seriously, Cora, it’s bite her now, do

raising her snout smugly to the sky and giving a little howl of triumph. I want it too, she says, giving a wolfish little grin, but I know how to contain

I say smugly, crossing my arms over my chest, “says your wolf is being

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