Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 224 – Ella’s Wolf Takes Over

Ella

I’m exhausted after the feast, but I know our work isn’t yet complete. Roger hasn’t finished his report about the refugee crisis back home and though I realize the situation is urgent, I’m not eager to discuss it. I feel like my heart and mind are maxed out on thought and emotion, so delving even deeper into these matters might just break me. Only my determination outweighs my dread, because I know I owe it to our people to bear witness to their suffering.

Sinclair is a steady presence beside me, and through our bond I feel his wolf fretting over my wellbeing. Stubborn mate, you should go up to bed. The bossy canine insists, and I see him in the shared space of our minds – nuzzling my wolf’s neck and nipping her shoulder.

I want to stay with you. My wolf replies obstinately, leaning into his side and ignoring his foreboding grumbles.

Impossible thing, his wolf croons, offering me pure indulgence until a sidelong glance comes my way. You know there used to be a time when people were afraid of me.

Oh hush, people are still afraid of you. My wolf replies, circling around him and rubbing affectionately against his big body.

You’re not. Sinclair growls, his wolf’s dark muzzle quirking into a smile. His hawkish gaze follows my wolf as she winds around him, showing off her curves and lovely gold furr. You seem to have forgotten I’m your mate, and not your playmate. His voice is all deep foreboding, and I shiver with delight. My wolf does love it when he gets stern with us.

If it were up to me, his ominous tone and intimidating expression would be enough to still my restless energy. Unfortunately I’m worried about the meeting we’re about to have, and my wolf is taking every excuse to distract us both.

I’m just happy you’re home. She answers, swiping her tongue over his snout, then nudging her way under his chin.

Though we’re still standing quietly side by side, I know Sinclair and I are both keeping a sharp eye on our wolves. They may not need actual space to interact, but if they don’t calm down soon we’re both going to end up shifting before we can get through this meeting. The next thing I know Sinclair’s wolf has pounced in our shared conscience, and my gold fluffball is flat on her back, her little wolf feet dangling in the air. A deep chuckle rolls through my mind like thunder, spurring on my defiant inner animal.

be defeated, but my wolf only cocks her head and bats her lashes up at the lethal predator baring his fangs at her. Do you want me to be afraid? She inquires, writhing invitingly on the ground. I can run from you and hide and make a big

through this meeting without me being forced to drag you out of here like a caveman. His wolf responds, sounding

if I don’t? I challenge, turning my body into his and trailing my hand up his chest, hoping the others won’t see. What happens after you drag me

– not a secret rumble through our bond or some passive sound- tears from Sinclair’s chest, and I know I’ve pushed him too far. I don’t know what would

knowingly as he pulls me into his lap,” come here you.” He purrs, settling me

his chest and praying the other men didn’t hear him. A hot blush burns on my cheeks as Sinclair strokes my spine, making soft rumbly sounds of contentment. Right on

was the grand feast?” James asks, sounding

replies easily, a distinct hint of

don’t have anything to talk about with people like that.” James

people?” Roger quips, “I happen

way of twisting the truth around until you can’t even recognize it anymore. I don’t like being told that things I can see with my own two eyes are wrong or don’t exist, just because the reality is

alphas are like that.” Gabriel

your talks went well?” James

go much of anywhere.” I confess,

you really got through to them about the

their own economies got through to them, nothing else.” I remind him coolly,

Besides, they’re visiting the camp tomorrow, and

actually guarantee everyone entering the hidden territories are refugees.” Roger says, “What

names on the registration

was gravely injured in Damen’s takeover. He lost an arm and was deemed incapable of continuing as a soldier.” Roger reports, listing off the details