Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Ella

I’m groggy, a few hours later, when I wake up because I honestly haven’t gotten much sleep. But still, I’m instantly aware that I’m awake because something in my body is…different.

s my eyes crack open, I have absolutely no idea what it is, and no real interest in finding out. Because nothing feels wrong or off…just… different…

So, I yawn and snuggle my body back against my naked mate, my spine pressed to his warm stomach. Sinclair gives a deep, sleepy little growl as he tightens his arm around me, holding me close even as he sleeps. I smile at this, happiness sweeping through me as I think about how lovely it is to have a mate that holds me and protects me even when he’s mostly unconscious.

And he’s so warm, and the bed is so soft, and the sheets are so smooth under my bare skin that I almost…

Almost fall back asleep…

But then? My eyes suddenly fly open.

Because there is…there is something new within me.

As I start to put the pieces together, I am instantly, starkly awake – and so is Rafe, I realize, as I peer through the dark over the side of the bed. My sweet baby is peering at me curiously through the slats of his crib – almost as if he can feel it too

This new…new thing within me, a bond that wasn’t there hours ago – but which is there now, just a tiny silver thread of something new

My hands fly to my mouth and my eyes instantly fill with tears because even though I didn’t experience this with Rafe – my wolf wasn’t awake then, after all, to help me feel it – I suddenly know precisely what it is.

My voice is shaky as I breathe the word, hardly daring to voice it.

“…baby – ”

Rafe burbles something, smiling at me and leaning forward, grabbing the edges of his crib, trying to pull himself up so that he can be closer – almost like he knows it too –

me, rich with joy.

slipping to my waist as I spin to him, pushing him onto his back and throwing a leg over his hips so that I’m straddling him, my

in pieces because of it, completely unable to contain myself, or think coherently, or make

as he stares up at me, confused – worried but one look at my thrilled face makes him

laughing and giggling as I lean

frowns at me confused for a second –

go wide and I

his lap, his arms going tight around me as

throwing my hands in the air above

tears as a mystified smile finds

as he tucks his head against my neck and takes a few shaky, happy breaths, passing

and joy, and

my mate’s cheek and pull his face up to mine, grinning at him with abandon and wiping away his shocked and happy tears. “A little baby, Dominic,” I murmur, beaming into

tears away, still laughing a little in shock. He pulls away from me just a little bit, looking down at my stomach almost like he will

bond. Because this moment – I’ve been waiting for it my whole life. A little surprise baby, much desired and already

kisses me back with all the love in his heart, holding me close and rocking me back and forth before he lets me go, laughing

he says, his voice eager and thrilled, “let’s check

anxious – is

on my cheek. “Close your eyes,” he murmurs, his voice excited, if soft. I do as he says, loosing a deep breath and draping my arms lightly around his neck before I close my eyes. I feel Sinclair connect to me down our bond, and then together we turn to the little silver bond that runs between both of us, just as Rafe’s bond does so slim, so

feel Sinclair move forward to it, almost as if he puts a mental finger out and strokes it, just

a glowing rush, I suddenly know…so,

has a line of sweetness and determination within it not that that Rafe lacks those traits, but there’s just

with tears and

quietly, completely overwhelmed. “When

Slowly, Sinclair nods.

tell me!?” I ask, smacking him on