Chapter 150 - Flight Ella

"Ella, Ella wake up."

Sinclair’s urgent voice invades my dreams, just as the ground begins to tremble beneath my feet.

As I’m wrenched awake, I realize the ground wasn’t trembling at all, instead my sleeping body was being shaken by my mate.

Sinclair’s handsome face hovers above my own, his eyes glowing as his hand rests on my shoulder.

"Come on baby, we've got to go."

"I— what? What do you mean?" I mumble groggily.

"We're under attack, we have to go, sweetheart." Sinclair explains, pulling me up.

"There's no time to take anything with us, just get dressed."

"But I don’t understand, under attack from who?" I ask, feeling as though my mind is dragging.

When we went to bed tonight we’d been overjoyed with our victory at the press conference, thinking we were out of the woods at long last.

We made love and I passed out to the blissful sound of Sinclair’s contented purrs.

What he’s saying simply doesn’t make any sense.

"The Royal Army, I promise I'll explain everything later, but right now I need you to just do as I say."

He strides to the closet in a flash, returning with my warmest sweater and a pair of fleece lined leggings, as well as my coat and a pair of boots.

Clearly sensing that I’m too shocked and drowsy to keep up with the crisis threatening us, he dresses me with cool efficiency, only pausing to retrieve a pair of thick wool socks from the dresser before lacing up my boots.

Sinclair returns to the closet to dress himself while I sit on the edge of the bed in a daze, belatedly realizing he forgot to provide me with underwear.I open my mouth to tell him as much, but he simply scoops me up in his arms, "We'll buy you some once we're safe, trouble."

He promises, then sweeps me out of the room.

Sinclair carries me down to the mansion's basement level, surrounded by guards.

Hugo comes running up to us just before we enter an evacuation tunnel I didn’t know existed.

"I got word to Roger and your father.They’ll meet us there."

"Where's there?"

out to Sinclair’s to try to

letting the good things shine through.I can’t get any

"We're leaving the continent."

Sinclair informs me tightly.

continent?"

been off the continent in my entire life, and the idea that

severe enough to force us out of Moon Valley, why wouldn’t we

are bad

we

lets out into a darkened garage, and we pile into a collection

out of the city, Sinclair is in constant communication with his men, going over our route and making preparations for the

not until the logistics have all been sorted out that he

concern and drags me into his lap,

deep breath,

would seem our decision to call him out and the threat of losing his position pushed him over the edge.He’s deployed the royal army to lock down Moon Valley, and likely sent assassins to take out the betas of the other packs so they can’t coordinate against him as a shadow council.By this time tomorrow, he will have total control of the pack armies as well as his

"Oh my Goddess."

in my

everything we'd been

the

have to take her with

Dad are picking her up on their way out of the

gently, purring to try and ease

she’ll

mate in this moment that I could kiss him, but he’s holding me too tightly to

kiss his neck and thank him profusely as he cuddles me like a human

I’m able to turn my

we going to

to the hidden territories." Sinclair answers

have some allies there, and the Prince will have his hands so full just trying to suppress the unrest his coup will cause that he won’t be able

to imagine which points on the

Sinclair shares, confusing me to no

him, trying to figure

"Only the ocean."

why they’re hidden, trouble." Sinclair explains, pressing a

of shifter-only societies.Shifters have always had more advanced technologies, so this all happened before the human populations began exploring the world, and when

now we have satellites and cross the oceans in airplanes and everything." I say, not entirely

nose

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