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.

past me into the apartment,

pho-

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

hiss, filling the void that his silence left as I slamming the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove. “You scared

me as he blatantly

hour –”

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spotting my phone, wedged between the pillows of the couch. I dash to it and grab it and see that Roger is right that Ella has

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about “I stutter in fear, my heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole

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hand around my upper arm, “but they need you. It’s something about

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mayo!?

“God, Cora, let’s go – you can ask all of these questions

rip my arm from his hand and glare at him as

all steady cool and deliberation. I glance at him, my stomach warming. At least he’s good in a crisis. I hand Hank my phone as I move to my dresser. “Can you give me a summary

of what my sister is going through as I hurriedly pull on some sporty leggings

interrupting one of Hank’s readings.

door, fed up with his impatience. “God damn Alpha bullshit…” I mutter as I pull on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my hair behind my ears as Hank crosses the room to

he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my cheek and looking

cover his and shaking my head a little. “Thank you,

comes again and I realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has

on,”

not going to rip it down,” I hear Roger growl, disgruntled, but I just roll my eyes and

breezing past him.

ready,” he snarls, walking swiftly to keep up with me. We pass through the door together and then awkwardly wait for Hank to

him a smile as I lean down to lock my apartment door. “For the

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