Surrogate For Alpha Dom
Chapter 290: Travel Disruption
Ella
The sound of gunfire rings out around us and I feel Sinclair lurch to cover me in the suddenly- still car. Trembling, I try to peek out from beneath his arm as he curses vehemently, his body tense over mine.
The gunfire ends and Sinclair moves, jolting back to the driver’s seat and hitting the gas, spinning the car and heading away from the bullhorn that’s suddenly blasting words in our direction.
“What’s happening?!” I shout, begging for information, doubled over in pain as my body continues its contractions, not caring about the fact that we’re suddenly, apparently, in a war zone.
“The insurgents,” Sinclair growls, glancing over his shoulder. “Picked f**king tonight to push forward with their rebellion – god damn it –”
I glance over my shoulder as well, suddenly seeing a road block in the middle of the street with figures standing behind it, wearing masks and holding guns.
“Humans?” I ask, desperate. “Who don’t want peace?”
Sinclair nods sharply, spinning the car around the city’s center square. I look around suddenly – hadn’t known where we were my eyes fixing on the temple, the palace, these familiar places I haven’t seen in weeks – since
Quickly, I dismiss the thoughts from my mind, not letting myself go there. “Can we go back? Can we get out of it?”
“No,” he growls, speeding across the square and skidding to a stop in front of the palace. “They’ll have us boxed in by now, and they saw my face. God damn it, I should have seen this coming. They’ll come after us now – we have to get you inside.”
With that, Sinclair jumps out of the car, coming quickly to my side and pulling my door open. I step out and he lifts me quickly into his arms, charging forward to the palace. There are guards waiting at the door who look at us with shock and surprise.
“Alpha,” the guard says. “We weren’t expecting
“Let us in,” Sinclair growls, barely stopping to let his command register and ready to burst through the door if the guard doesn’t open it in time, which, fortunately, he does. “Barricade this entrance all of the entrances – get as many guards here as you can, and let no one in except at my command. Is that clear?”
The guard nods quickly, all business, ready to follow through on Sinclair’s commands. As soon as we’re in the dark palace, though, I open my mouth, letting out the sharp cry I’ve been holding back. This contraction – it’s horrible, sharper than the others, and fast –
“Sinclair,” I pant, looking up at him. “The baby is coming – we have to get to a hospital"
He shakes his head at me, looking horribly repentant as he pounds up the wide marble stairs. I’m sorry, baby,” he says. “We can’t go anywhere until we know it’s safe.””
what part of the palace we’re in now. But, apparently, Sinclair knows where he’s going, throwing his shoulder into doors and bursting through them
and I look around the sumptuous room in awe as he carefully places me on the bed. “Well,” he says, grimacing a little, apology still in his eyes. “A
we are?” I wonder aloud, still panting as pain for
says urgently, taking my hand. “I need to go organize those guards, make sure that you are safe, make sure that they know to let
even going to be able to get here?” I gasp, looking up into my mate’s eyes, seeing the hesitation and doubt there. “Cora is across
for a few minutes – you text Cora, tell her where to come ” Sinclair pauses now, his eyes sweeping over
hesitate and then nod, suddenly, knowing that he has to do it. I want him by my side – don’t want him absent for a minute –
worried, suddenly, as I realize that Rafe can feel my anxiety – an anxiety beyond that which a
kiss on my forehead, and whispers “I’ll be right back. Right back, Ella.”
silence of it all. My contraction has ended, so I’m not currently in pain, but I feel my breathing ratchet up anyway as I look around this gigantic dark room, at the lurking shadowy corners. Was this…was this where Damon slept? Where he lived his life? Where he came with
of it all, and thick fat tears squeeze themselves from my eyes. God damn it – just a few hours
fast the
know that the plans have changed. Almost as soon as I send the text, though, my phone starts to ring. I pick
“Hello?”
Ella?” Cora’s voice furiously demands, “You need to get to the
voice shuddering.
Ella, I’m going to
I gasp, desperate
for getting
his fault,” I growl, willing to defend
will have troops there in a few minutes – a whole wave of them – and they’ll be
start to feel the pain rising again in me. “Um, Cora?” I ask, looking down at my stomach as the ache begins to intensify and
I can hear her moving around, objects
you come here anyway? Like,
you at the
–
I insist. “I need you
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