Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Cora

“What?” I ask, laughing a little, thinking that he’s kidding. “What are you talking about?”

“Go see your mom,” Roger continues, giving a little shrug. “Like we did with Ella, in the desert. Honestly, I think it was kind of rude of your mom at that moment to focus all on Ella and pretend that she wasn’t your mom too

“Roger,” I sigh, shaking my head. “You can’t call a goddess rude. We were on a mission and honestly, Ella went there to speak with her mother. I didn’t know – and I wasn’t ready. She’s a goddess you have to assume that she does things on her own time. For her own reasons.”

“I don’t know why you’re being so nice about it,” Roger growls, a little perturbed. “If I were you I’d be mad.”

“Yes, baby,” I murmur, “but you’re always mad.” This earns a little laugh from him, but I continue after a moment. “It’s hard to explain it,” I say quietly. “But when I held the gift – when I gave it to the world…Roger, I felt her love for me then. It was very rich and very real. She doesn’t love Ella more than she loves me. She’s just waiting for me to be ready.”

“Well?” he asks, nudging me with his nose. “Are you ready?”

I laugh a little, again thinking that he’s not serious.

“Really, Cora,” Roger urges, pulling back a little. “I think we should do it. We have all of these questions – about you, about the baby, about her and her plans for you. Why not? When this is all cleaned up when we have a minute to spare, let’s go on a little pilgrimage to one of your mother’s temples, like we did when we went to go find Reina. Let’s go…have a chat.”

I stop laughing when I consider it – consider if I want it.

“Plus,” he adds, tracing a finger over the soft skin between my shoulder and neck. “We can ask what will happen if I give you my mark. Because my damn wolf won’t shut up about it.”

I laugh, pleased. “What does he say?”

harder now to hear it, considering that it must be difficult having a

to jump across the table and grab you or something. Or when you’re just walking down the

gasp, laughing. Roger do not bite me in

“But it’s seriously annoying – he wants you to have it.” And then his voice shifts a little in tone. “I want you to have it, Cora. I

baby and all the things we

hell is going on with this mark, and this crazy hybrid baby. And why those priests

“Honestly, Roger only you would have the idea to ‘put the screws’ to

who messes with my mate,” he growls, a little territorial but also a little kidding, “has

murmur, patting him on the head and smiling.

warns, shifting his body again so that he looms over me. “And I’ll put the screws

cooing mockingly. ” Lil puppy

presses his lips to mine in a fierce kiss, determined to

Ella

get himself and his troops ready and I can go back to the medical room to continue healing. I’m on my way there, Rafe’s little carrier in my hands, when I spy Cora in the kitchen making a cup of tea. And suddenly,

I say, breezing into the room and lifting Rafe’s carrier up onto the counter. “Can you make me a

And, sensing something, I lean

my face breaking into a wide grin. “Someone had a

head to me, shocked, and then she bursts out laughing before giving me a little push.

time for him to take a nap, and

still see a smile on her face, “please remember that your sister is human and

it drop. She laughs along with me, shaking her head as

she asks, looking me