Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

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-

then Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me in from head to toe in my bathrobe. He doesn’t say a word, rendered, apparently, speechless.

the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove. “You scared the hell

to me as he blatantly ignores Hank. “It’s a crisis – Ella and Sinclair

hour –”

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between the pillows of the couch. I dash to it and grab it and see that Roger is right

1. do.

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all about “I stutter in fear, my heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole situation – but there’s something about Rafe, and kidnapping, and a note “Is the

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need you. It’s something about the sperm bank, they think they want to talk to you about

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mayo!?

let’s go – you

is defiance. “Fine!” I shout.” God, Roger, give me ten seconds! Obviously I’m 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

a crisis. I hand Hank my phone as I move to my dresser. “Can you give

get the gist and my heart wrenches to think of what my sister is going through as

my door, interrupting one of Hank’s readings. “Seriously!? What’s taking so long! Let’s

my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my hair behind my ears as Hank crosses the room to me and hands me

good summary of the messages,” he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my cheek and looking into my

cover his and shaking my head a little. “Thank

and a single pound comes again and I realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has wolf hearing

I nod towards it. “Come on,” I say, moving away from Hank.

not going to rip it down,” I hear Roger growl, disgruntled, but I just roll

I ask, breezing past him.

with me. We pass through the door together and then awkwardly wait for Hank to catch up.

say, giving him a smile as I lean down to lock my

voice even as I concentrate on