Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 305: Sister Talk

Ella

It feels like my sister has been gone with my baby for…hours. But in reality I know that it has been, at best, maybe half an hour. Still, while the rest of us mill around the dark forest, drinking champagne and waiting, I can’t keep myself from continuing to glance anxiously into the darkness.

What’s keeping them? Why won’t they come back?

“Patience, trouble,” Sinclair says behind me and I sigh. Without looking at him, I lean back against his chest and raise my champagne flute to my mouth, taking a little sip.

“Those are two words that don’t go together, and you know it,” I mutter, frustrated.

His warm chuckle resonates against my back as he wraps an arm–around me. “Only you would try to rush a goddess.”

“She’s my mom!” I huff, looking up at him as I cross my arms. I’ll rush her all I want.

Sinclair laughs again and shakes his head at me. “Let Cora and Roger have this time with Rafe.

It’s special for them too.”

I’m dying to know if they’ll see anything about his future,” I say, looking back at my mate with a wide smile. Do you think they will?”

“If I had to put money on it?” Sinclair says, contemplative. “Considering who Rafe’s grandmother is? Then…yeah, I think they’ll get a glimpse. But don’t push them too hard on it, Ella,” he advises. “It’s their experience as much as his. If they choose to keep it to themselves, that’s their right.”

“Oh, yeah, whatever,” I say, rolling my eyes. Fat chance I’m letting Cora keep secrets about my son’s future from me. As my mind goes wild with the possibilities, I see something flicker in the darkness. I stand up straight, eager, peering into the darkness. I feel Sinclair do the

same behind me.

through the trees, Roger’s arm warm around her shoulder. Sinclair puts two fingers in his mouth and lets out a sharp whistle as I shout “Cora!” and dash into the woods, happy

three of

check down the bond to see that he’s fine. When I’m satisfied that he’s happy and relaxed I look up at

reassuringly. “No problems, he

a little in his blankets. He’s tired, I’m sure, even though he’s always up at this time of

and steps away from Roger, putting an arm around me. “Come on, sis,” she says.

gesture that fills me with warmth. It is so wonderful to see this milestone in my child’s life celebrated so. I lean down and give my baby a little kiss on the head as Sinclair hands Cora

down to check on

magnificent, as usual,” I

eyebrow at me.

banshee.”

nothing to take away from his perfection. He’s just… expressive.”

a little and then

closer to us.

leadingly, excited. “Did

Roger says, smirking at me and sinking his hands into his pockets. “Don’t you know that it’s a private affair, what happens

narrowing my eyes at him,

you

rest of your life –”

the power to torture you, as I have information

to me,” I declare impassively, turning to my sister. “Well?” I ask, my question directed only to her as

“We just saw the normal sorts of things

glancing between her and the baby.

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