Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate
Chapter 292
Chapter 292 – A Gift
Sinclair
Agony.
It’s agony for me – obviously, more for my mate, I’m sure – but watching her survive this is ripping me apart.
I struggle against Roger’s grip – he shouldn’t be stronger than me, he’s never stronger than me, I should be able to break away – but something about all of this has just taken it out of me. I am weak, now, watching my mate struggle for her life, watching my son take his first breaths, that rips the energy from me. I gasp for breath, panicked, looking between my Ella and the baby in the doctor’s hands.
“Relax,” Roger commands, his voice low behind me as he holds me back with a hand on each of my arms. “Let them work. You can’t do anything right now. They’ll call you when they need you.”
I know he’s right, but the impulse – I have to do something –
Still, I stand with my brother, letting him take control as I watch Hank and Cora moving, blessing them in my mind with every breath that pants from my lips. Ella lays back against the pillows, pale, breathing faintly, apparently half conscious and half out.
The pair of doctors move fast. Hank glances over the crying child and then quickly hands him to Cora, reaching for the medical bag that sits on the bed between them. Cora does a quick inspection of the baby and then hastily cuts the umbilical cord. Then, she meets my eyes.
“Come and take your child, Dominic,” she demands, wrapping him hastily in the scrap of a pillowcase that I tore to pieces not long ago. “He’s fine – but Ella needs both Hank and I right now.” Roger releases my arms and I move forward, my eyes half on my beautiful Ella as I take the baby from Cora’s hands. I can’t – how can I greet my son when his mother –
“The child,” Cora says, holding my gaze for a brief moment before turning back to Ella. ” Concentrate on the baby, Sinclair. We’ve got Ella for now.”
–
And so I do. I look down at my infant son, crying his lusty little heart out, waving his little tiny fists in the air. Something in me takes over something I’m not sure I knew was there – as I begin to shush my child, to rock him, to try to bring him to a peaceful state in this scary new world. Slowly, softly, I raise my hand to wipe at the liquid on his face, to clear it, marveling at the fact that his entire head is completely dwarfed by the size of my palm
And then, following an impulse that’s totally new to me, I lean forward and bring my face close to my sons, pressing a kiss to his head and taking a deep breath of his new baby scent, totally new and, somehow, already totally his own. “Welcome, baby,” I murmur.
their medical supplies, Hank sewing quickly while Cora crouches by Ella’s head, taking her pulse
her cheeks a little.
to the sisters on the bed. “Ella,” Cora says, and I
ashen and white. Unbidden, I come to Ella’s side, determined to be with her – to give her everything I
the baby curled in the curve of my other
steady. “It’s time to access the gift. You
head and closes her eyes. But I don’t know if that’s because….because she’s accessing the gift? Or something
worse. I open my mouth, panicked, to call her name, but Cora snaps
squeeze my mate’s hand, and let her do her
Ella
–
communicate – let alone enter the calm meditative state I need to access my mother’s
Hank’s medical cut, or some sort of tear
the brief moments when I can concentrate, I see Sinclair standing by my side, feel his hand in
was in the
–
So, working hard to steady my breathing, to not slip into oblivion, I close my eyes and work to access
from black and red to that cool lavender, and I feel the balm of my mother’s gift begin to wash over me
if I’m glowing, as Cora was, that day by the temple
– if the gift is working inside me,
me, though, like a mother’s welcoming arms. I feel cradled within its warmth,
given the world, I have earned this, and that she
through grass, seeking the roots of me, wanting to refresh but taking its time getting
look around at
little baby. Who is not
–
a little rill of pain shooting through me. I grimace at it – apparently, whatever the goddess‘ gift did, it didn’t fix me completely – but
reaching for my son.
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