Chapter 327 – Back to the Real World

Ella

I’m sitting anxiously by Rafe’s basinet, watching him sleep, while my mind wanders impatiently

elsewhere. It’s been twenty–four hours since we heard from Cora and Roger and I feel, just a tiny

little bit, that every passing minute is a knife in my heart.

Where is my sister? I wonder to myself, sighing as I look down at my baby and honestly barely

seeing him. 1

It’s okay, my wolf says to me, rubbing her body warmly against my poor aching heart, nuzzling

me with her snout. Roger will take care of her – I know it. He can’t not.

But what if he couldn’t, I think anxiously, my mind turning inevitably to that freak storm that

they hit – the storm which separated them from their guards, which seemed….just, too precise.

Too convenient. To perfect to be coincidence. What if the cult trapped them? And hurt them both?

I wail, inwardly, my wolf giving in a little and sitting back on her haunches to raise her nose to the

sky and howl a little along with me. She still believes, but she’s overwhelmed, a little, by my

despair, even though inwardly she keeps the faith.

“Ella!” I hear Sinclair shout from downstairs. I jump a little, turning towards the door, but I freeze,

not allowing myself to hope. If it was bad news – he wouldn’t be shouting from downstairs –

But something very urgent could be happening so he can’t come up –

“Ella!” he calls again. “Come down! There’s a car in the drive!”

I gasp, leaning down to quickly scoop Rafe up into my arms. He gives a little half–hearted cry of

protest and I know that I should leave him here to sleep more – but damn it, with the cult out

there looking for him, there’s no way I’m leaving him out of one of his parents‘ sight for an instant.

Not until I know he’s safe.

I dash out of the room and pound down the stairs, looking anxiously into my mate’s face as he

the bottom, a hand raised to take mine. I slip

“Is it “I gasp.

he doesn’t know he came

to the front

a little moan of relief, sinking against Sinclair as my knees weaken, just a little, as

see Roger, turning towards her and saying a few words before they both open

filling my eyes as

as I throw myself at her, tossing my arm around her neck. Cora takes too steadying steps backwards at the force of me, but wraps her arms around me

the baby,” I mutter,

safe. “Where were you?” I demand, stepping back and wiping at my eyes, shifting Rafe again

of course – I made

me. “We were in the storm

you didn’t have a charger?” I ask, exasperated.

to stay

charging cord in the car?”

wasn’t one –”

“at a gas station to buy one?!”

forward and looking into my eyes with her own wide with

were so worried. We were fine.

get here quickly.

should have,” I say, sniffing a little and wiping my angry tears of relief away from

Cora. I was worried

arm around me. “I’m sorry, Ella,” she says, as Roger

we should have called, or texted, or sent a smoke

It’s our fault. We were…” she hesitates here, but Roger

me and sinking his

I ask, confused, looking between the

Cora blushes –

Blushes?!

mouth drops open.

Cora, a little chagrined but smiling a little at Roger, explains. “The storm was bad – we stopped…at a little motel. Just to weather it out.” She doesn’t say anything

“I’m sitting here, for hours, worried to death, and you’re out

him I see that

of this. “Oh my god,” I repeat, taking a step forward to shove Roger for his comment for good measure and then turning to Cora. “Does this mean – are you two –”

awe.

little shove and closing the distance

and Cora to take her

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