Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 302

Chapter 302 – Moonlight Baptism

“Well,” Henry answers, hesitating. “Cora and Roger will see the prophecy.”

My face falls a little when I realize the implications of this. “Really? Unfair,” I declare, pouting.

Henry laughs a little along with me. “It will bring them closer to him, give them a bond.”

“Well,” I sigh, “I want them to have that. What sort of things do you learn, though? Do you share them with the parents?”

“If you choose,” Henry shrugs. “I always did. And Sinclair and Roger’s godparents shared with me, for which I was grateful.”

“What did they tell you?” I ask, curious.

“That Sinclair would be a great leader of men,” Henry says, looking down at the baby again, clearly remembering his baby who looked so like this one. “That was no surprise. But Roger, that was…”

I pause, curious, suddenly fascinated. “What did they say?”

He hesitates and then meets my eye. “I never even told Roger about it. But they told me that his destiny laid less with who he was, and more with the children he would sire. The many children, who would be…” he looks away a bit, trying to sort his thoughts, “it was hard to understand. But something about a set of extraordinary children who would bring much joy to the world.”

My stomach drops at this, though I work hard to keep it off my face.

Cora was

Roger – his destiny, even. And if Cora can’t give him children… Henry meets, my eyes, perhaps understanding the direction of my thoughts. He takes

says quietly. “Don’t think too hard on her messages they often

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I sit up straighter in my chair, smiling down at my baby, who’s staring up at me with his wide eyes, which are just starting to turn green. “Besides, today is about this little one. And

again. “And his future is very, very bright. This I know

filled with people later that evening, and my heart is full to bursting to see all of them – especially Isabel, James, and Sadie, who I think

But still, Isabel and I make plans to have a good

almost breathless with excitement and stress as

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the woods, but we’ll be having champagne later – and then everyone coming back to the house to celebrate all evening – so it seemed

it right? God, I don’t know. I’ve never held a midnight baptism

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gorgeous in his tuxedo. He rests two reassuring hands on my shoulders. “Everything is in order, Ella – you don’t

more ways than one. “I just want everything to go smoothly, and everyone to have

and I can feel him smiling as he does it. “You don’t need to be everything to everyone, trouble. They’re here to help you. You could have come down in pajamas ten minutes before the ceremony, with baby vomit streaked down your

turning on him with wide eyes.

I mean, Ella, is that you should just calm down and enjoy the night.

looking down at my happy baby in

says, putting an arm around my shoulders and moving towards the door. “It’s good that you

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