Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 312

Chapter 312 – Reinforcements

Cora

Hank and I are tangled in the sheets of my bed, talking softly to each other about nothing, when suddenly I hear a pounding on my door – a dangerous, feral, fervent sound.

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“What the hell is that,” Hank gasps, sitting up and whipping his head to look towards the front of

my apartment.

“I–I don’t know “I stutter, fear racing through me. The pounding halts for a moment and we both sit there, frozen, not knowing what to do. Then, suddenly, a voice breaks through the silence.

“Cora!” it shouts, and my jaw drops a little because…well, because I know that voice. “Open the

damn door, Cora!”

“Oh my god,” I murmur, standing up and wrapping my naked body in my sheets – weirdly bashful in this moment. As I do, the pounding starts again.

“Do you know who it is?” Hank asks, hurriedly getting out of bed and pulling his pants on

“Yes,” I breathe, quickly switching the sheets for my robe hanging on the back of my door and

then rushing through the living room. “It’s fucking…”

But Hank, standing at the doorway to my bedroom, sees for himself the moment I pull the door

open.

Roger’s fist is still raised as my door flies open, but he drops it as he glares down at me.

“God damn it, Cora,” he growls, storming past me into the apartment, “don’t you ever check your

pho-

Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me in from head to toe in my bathrobe. He doesn’t say

that his silence left as I slamming the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove. “You scared the hell out of us!”

blatantly ignores Hank. “It’s a crisis – Ella and Sinclair have been blowing up your phone

hour –”

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that Roger is right that Ella has been calling me for the past

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this all about “I stutter in fear, my heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole situation – but there’s something about

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wrapping his hand around my upper arm, “but they need you. It’s something about the sperm bank, they think they want to talk

up at 1, SIUCkEU.

mayo!?

let’s go – you can ask all

coming!” I rip my arm from his hand and glare at him as I move towards my bedroom door, giving Hank a not–too–gentle nudge back into the bedroom and closing the

At least he’s good in a crisis. I hand Hank my phone as I move to my dresser. “Can

and does as I ask, reading some of the texts aloud to me, skipping through the ones that he deems less important. Overall I get the gist and my heart wrenches to think of what my sister is

my door, interrupting one of Hank’s readings.

pull on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I

thumb over my cheek and looking into

lifting my hand to cover his and shaking my head a

single pound comes again and I realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has wolf hearing and is using it to spy

I nod towards it. “Come on,” I say, moving away from Hank. “We’d better get moving before he rips it down.”

rip it down,” I hear Roger growl, disgruntled, but

breezing past him.

pass through the door

him a smile as I lean down to lock

voice even as I concentrate on my keys.

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