Chapter 300 – A Brotherhood of Wolves

Sinclair

I move quickly through the paperwork that the priestess gives us, half of my attention on Ella and Cora across the room. Rafe isn’t hungry yet I know this for sure, and I know that Ella knows too. He ate on the way here, in the car.

So, what he hell is she up

to?

I hand the paperwork back to the priestess, who gives us a warm smile and tells me she’s looking forward to seeing us on the night of the full moon. Roger and I murmur our polite goodbyes and then we both turn our attention back to the sisters.

“What’s going on over there,” Roger asks, watching them with his arms crossed.

I take a moment to look him over. His body is tense, his brow low with worry. “Why don’t you tell me?” I say quietly, my voice low and a little frustrated.

My brother snaps his head back to me, frowning. “What?”

“Come on, Roger,” I respond, shaking my head. “Don’t pretend they’re not talking about you.”

“Me?!” he says, aghast. “What did I do?” But towards the end of his sentence, his eyes flick to the floor. Guilty.

“What’s even going on with you two?” I ask, sighing, not really wanting to have the conversation but feeling pressed to it now if it’s disrupting our plans for our child’s dedication. It’s an important day – I want it to go smoothly, undisturbed by this drama.

“That’s Ella,” Roger murmurs, shaking his head, “speaking through you. You don’t actually care what’s going on between us.”

“I do care,” I return, a little offended. “I care, Roger. But yeah…Ella has brought this…issue to my attention. More than I would have noticed otherwise. She calls you two…” I sigh, a little embarrassed, “Codger.”

“What?” he asks, confused, spinning to me. “What’s Codger?”

“Your couple name,” I say, sighing and pressing the bridge of my nose between my thumb and forefinger. “A mix between Cora and Rodger.”

“Codger?!”

was that or

his forehead in his hand and taking a deep breath. “You guys talk about it enough that

you, Roger,” I explain, looking again at my beautiful, sweet mate, who wants the best for both of them. “I think Cora is upset. And I thought it was just Ella being Ella until…today. When I see that Cora really is upset. So,

her. I regret it, Dominic –

that I’m here. You’ll figure it out,” I say, hoping it’s the right thing. He nods quietly, and I can

He looks up at me, a little exhausted but ready to listen. “If you

opens his mouth to protest, but I hold up

mess up this ceremony, Ella is going to kill both of us. Just rip us to

shakes his head, looking over at her. “How is that

So let’s just…not cross her. And do our best to

into the air and making an

“Exactly,” I respond, nodding.

thinking our private

at me. I start out of my reverie, looking at him. “If we’re Codger,” he muses,

don’t need a

he supplies. I glare

“Elominic?”

glare turns into

he says, starting to laugh. I just give him a shove, unable to help the smile that pulls

“Shut up,” I murmur.

no, it has

my god,” I breathe, defeated. “Don’t say that to her she’ll love it, she’ll

(t

to tell

across the room, but I grab his

god, Roger, one word and

Ella

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