Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 409: Assembling the Team

Cora

When I wake up the next morning the dawn sun is already streaming through the windows, and I am absolutely – hands down – the happiest I’ve ever been. I’m curled up against my mate’s side, my hand still on his chest where I placed it when I fell asleep, and when I look up into his face? I see him already smiling down at me.

My mouth bursts into a smile.

“Well,” he says, turning fully towards me now and nudging my nose with his. “That was an incredible dream, wasn’t it?”

“Do you think it was real?” I whisper, desperately, desperately hoping that it was.

“I do,” he replies, nodding. “I don’t think…well, the things that you made up the beach, the landscape…they were all pretty static, no?”

I gasp a little, offended – “It was not static! It was intricate and there was a breeze I could smell the salt -”

“No, Cora,” he says, laughing, “I mean like, unchanging. The things that changed – you, me, the feeling the baby passed to us, and the wolves? Those all seemed very real.”

“Yeah,” I say, relaxing again and snuggling close, tucking my head beneath Roger’s chin. “I think it was real too.”

“He’s a really cute pup,” Roger murmurs, sleepily kissing my hair. ” Way cuter than Rafe.”

“I know, right?” I mumble, yawning. But we don’t have to tell Ella and Dominic that.”

“No way,” he replies. “No need to hurt their feelings. They’ll find out soon enough. We’re quiet for a moment before I ask my next question. “Did that go…how you thought it would?” I ask, hesitant.

“No,” Roger says instantly, laughing. “Honestly, Cora, I thought we were going to have way more sex -”

And then I burst into laughter too, because that’s what I had expected as well. I don’t know what Sinclair told his brother, but from everything Ella has said? It sounds like the dream state has been a place for them to really explore their relationship in a very physical way – after all, they had sex there first, before they ever did with their real bodies.

And while I can certainly see Roger and I using the dream state for that kind of exploration in the future? A part of me is really, really glad that mine and Roger’s experience brought us closer in a different way.

more like a family than I did before we went to sleep. And it’s not that we weren’t a family before – but now

of him as my son, and me as

finger under my chin and turning my face up to his. “I feel exactly

laugh then, curious. “Wait, how do you know what I’m

he

thinking about you. And the baby. So maybe it just…went.” He

reach out and take Roger’s hand, giving it a little squeeze and passing a curious little pulse down our mating bond to him, seeing if I can do it intentionally. I’m still not used to this wolf stuff, and I don’t

he murmurs,

I reply, smiling happily. And then I close my eyes and concentrate, still keeping one touch on the bond between me and Roger but also giving a little tap on the bond that I now feel

to my shocked pleasure, the baby responds,

even ask, I see on Roger’s thrilled face that he

myself, and send another little nudge, this time

…Happy? I ask.

like a bell. Happy! My boy sends back, and I laugh, and feel myself start to cry again. Happy,

then he curls

kissing me again. “And I don’t think I’ve ever once been happier,

sounds, to say it so simply like

Ella

tea in her hands, a big smile on her

my baby, strapped into his car seat, in surprise. “Can you tell

bright and chipper today,” I say when Cora opens the door and peers into the car, blinking a bit in surprise at the two extra men

and closing her door behind her. “Um, what’s all this?” she asks,

extra guards,” I say, giving a chagrined little shrug. “Do

from the house. “Actually,” she continues, ” Roger had the same idea.

I shake my head, thinking that our two wolf mates

leaning forward and grinning at Cora.

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