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.

I did before we went to sleep. And it’s not

as my son, and me as his mom, and Roger as his dad, and us – all of us

says, placing a finger under my chin and turning my face up to his. “I feel exactly

how do you know what

it down the bond,” he murmurs. “Are you not

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

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

did,” he murmurs, pleased. ” You’re

but also giving a little tap on the bond that I now feel so much more powerfully between me and the baby than

to my shocked pleasure, the baby

I

laugh, and look down at myself, and send

…Happy? I ask.

reply comes and I feel it ring through me like a bell. Happy! My boy sends back, and I laugh, and feel myself

then he curls away

face in his hands and kissing me again. “And

at how stupid it sounds, to say it so

Ella

a to-go mug of tea in her hands, a big smile on her face. Rafe gives a little squeal

his car seat, in surprise. “Can you tell when your auntie

Cora opens the door and peers into the car, blinking a bit in surprise at

“Um, what’s all this?” she asks, a little hesitant before murmuring a hello to Rafe and leaning down to kiss him on the

wanted us to have extra guards,” I say, giving a chagrined little shrug.

and saying her hellos as Conner pulls away from the house. “Actually,” she continues, ”

thinking that our two

grinning at Cora. “Why are

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