Chapter 333 – Underground

Cora picks up the third call and I narrow my eyes at her even though she can’t see me. I can tell she was screening my calls and only picked up because I’d never, ever triple-call her unless something had happened.

“Ella?” I hear her worried voice say, “what’s wrong?”

“Where are you, Cora,” I demand, letting my tone tell her not to fight me.

“What -”

“Where. Are. You.”

“I’m I’m at the clinic -” she says. “What’s happening?”

“We’re sending a car for you at the clinic, now,” I say, glancing at Sinclair, who nods to me to let me know he’s on it. “Get in it immediately, Cora. Don’t speak to anyone else. Don’t ask any questions.”

“Ella,” she hesitates, her voice wavering. “I can’t-

“This is not a request, Cora,” I growl. “They came for him. They tried to take Rafe. We are sending, a car for you, and you are getting in it.”

I hear a sharp intake of breath from her side of the line, and then a moment of hesitation, and then she agrees. “All right,” she says, and I can almost see her nodding anxiously. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

I exhale a deep breath of relief and nod. “Okay. I love you, Cora,” I say, my voice wavering a little.

“I love you too,” she replies, with I don’t know what regret? In her voice?

But before I can ask more, she hangs up.

“The car is five minutes from her,” Sinclair murmurs, squeezing my hand again. “We’ll get her. It

will be fine.”

eyes and resting my head back against the leather of my

another word for the rest of the hour-long ride away from the city and

into the

little surprised when the car slows down and Sinclair sits up in his seat, looking around in a

me know that we’ve arrived because really, it

anywhere.

to the end of what is basically a dirt trail honestly, the past five minutes have been a very uncomfortable ride and Rafe let

at the trees on every side.

garage door opener. And then my mouth drops open as, in front

eyes going wide as I

corrects, shooting me a little

to drive down a steep incline into the earth. “But if you’re

mate,” Sinclair murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not two

hand on Rafe, who stops screeching and looks around in wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine what I would have done if he

opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car park. There are a few more cars

if just for the moment. I hadn’t realized that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting another blindside on the

into the next free space and Sinclair and I quickly unbuckle our seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other car pulls up next to

the move.

it all underground?” I ask, looking

of it,” Sinclair replies, “for safety. Though there are some living quarters

if we deem it safe

carrier with me as I back out of the cat and shut

mate and our two guards through the entry that

is very military As

walls,

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