Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 406: Meet Me There

Cora

Roger’s silent for a long time, smirking at me, making me answer.

“I make no promises,” I reply after a long moment, shaking my hair back in a lofty way that makes him laugh. “But seriously, what is it?”

“Well,” Roger sighs, letting his shoulders drop and looking at me squarely now that some of the tension is gone. “Sinclair wants to give us more than a house now. He also wants to give us…a wedding.”

My jaw drops a little. “A wedding?” I ask, baffled. “But we’re…we’re wolves,” I say, wrinkling my nose. “Or at least – mostly wolf,” I say, glancing down at my belly where my little hybrid baby is growing.

“Yeah, he wants it to be a wedding and a mating ceremony at once – a symbolic uniting of the wolf and human worlds. Because I’m a wolf,” he says, pointing to himself, “and you’re a human,” he continues, pointing to me. “Or at least, sort of.”

I still shake my head, confused.

“And he wants it to be on TV,” he says, grimacing as he drops the final bomb, “like a royal wedding, for the entire world to see.”

And, just as Roger predicted, I immediately get very, very pissed off.

“This is such bullshit,” I murmur, pulling my cell phone out of my back pocket and immediately starting to text Ella to tell her precisely what I think of this plan.

“Wait,” Roger says, laughing a little and reaching for the phone, “just give it a minute -”

you seriously on board with this?” I snap, looking up at him, my anger transferring immediately from my sister to my mate. “After I’ve told you, like a thousand times, that I want our mating ceremony – whatever it is 1 to be special, and meaningful? I mean, if we were just going to do

hand, stepping close to me, “I am on board with whatever it is you want, all right? So, let’s put the phone and the rage away for a few minutes

and putting my phone on the counter, sliding it away from me. “Okay,” I agree, nodding but looking down at the

he murmurs, putting his hands on my hips and pulling me close, resting his forehead against mine. “Why did that make you so angry? It was just

have, Roger,” I continue, putting my hands on his chest, “it’s so important to me. It’s – it’s the best thing I’ve got,

of understanding then, drawing me closer and wrapping his arms around

muffled against his shoulder, “and like…the nation, or whatever. I just…this is important to me. I want it to be

up even tighter, making me smile. “I understand, and

I have him on my side and that I just have him at all – I let my body relax against Roger’s and breathe in his warm, rich, comforting scent, letting it wrap all around

against each other, “can I just give you the

shriek, going tense in

not going to do

up at him, trying to ascertain whether or not

growl. “I still want it to be right! I’m

fingers under my shirt to the place where my neck meets my shoulder, where he intends to mark me. “And you smell amazing

field hospital,” I reply, shaking my head and stepping away. You’re just listening to your wolf too

won’t shut up Roger groans, tilting his head back even as he laughs.

and giving a little howl of triumph. I want it too, she says, giving a wolfish little grin, but I know how to

I say smugly, crossing my arms over my chest, “says your wolf

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