Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 312: Reinforcements

Cora

Hank and I are tangled in the sheets of my bed, talking softly to each other about nothing, when suddenly I hear a pounding on my door – a dangerous, feral, fervent sound.

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“What the hell is that,” Hank gasps, sitting up and whipping his head to look towards the front of

my apartment.

“I–I don’t know “I stutter, fear racing through me. The pounding halts for a moment and we both sit there, frozen, not knowing what to do. Then, suddenly, a voice breaks through the silence.

“Cora!” it shouts, and my jaw drops a little because…well, because I know that voice. “Open the

damn door, Cora!”

“Oh my god,” I murmur, standing up and wrapping my naked body in my sheets – weirdly bashful in this moment. As I do, the pounding starts again.

“Do you know who it is?” Hank asks, hurriedly getting out of bed and pulling his pants on

“Yes,” I breathe, quickly switching the sheets for my robe hanging on the back of my door and

then rushing through the living room. “It’s fucking…”

But Hank, standing at the doorway to my bedroom, sees for himself the moment I pull the door

open.

Roger’s fist is still raised as my door flies open, but he drops it as he glares down at me.

me into the apartment, “don’t

pho-

and goes silent, though, the moment he sees Hank standing in the doorway to my bedroom, pulling on his shirt. And then Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me in from head to toe in my bathrobe. He doesn’t say a word,

the door shut and stalking forward to give

of his shock and turning his attention to me as he blatantly ignores Hank. “It’s a crisis – Ella and Sinclair have been blowing

hour –”

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it and see that Roger is right that Ella has been calling me for the past hour, as well as sending

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heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole situation – but there’s something about Rafe, and kidnapping, and a note “Is the baby

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hand around my upper arm, “but they need you. It’s something about the sperm bank, they think they want to talk to you about

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mayo!?

“God, Cora, let’s go – you can ask all of these questions in the car!”

his worry and his impatience, but all it breeds in me is defiance. “Fine!” I shout.” God, Roger, give me ten seconds! Obviously I’m coming!” I rip my arm from

At least he’s good in a crisis. I hand Hank my phone as I move to my dresser.

skipping through the ones that he deems less important. Overall I get the gist and my heart wrenches to think of

Roger shouts, banging on my door, interrupting one of Hank’s readings. “Seriously!? What’s

damn Alpha bullshit…” I mutter as I pull on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my

my cheek and looking into my eyes. “Are you going to be all

sigh, lifting my hand to cover his and shaking my head a little. “Thank you, Hank,

realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has wolf hearing and is

hate in my eyes, but then I nod towards it. “Come on,” I say, moving away from Hank. “We’d

growl, disgruntled, but I just roll my eyes and pull the door open.

I ask, breezing past him.

keep up with me. We pass through the door

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