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.

“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, “don’t you ever

pho-

his shirt. And then Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me

are you doing here, Roger?!” I hiss, filling the void that his silence left as I slamming the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove. “You scared the hell out of us!”

growls, snapping out of his shock and turning his attention to me as he blatantly ignores Hank. “It’s a crisis – Ella and Sinclair have been blowing up your phone

hour –”

the pillows of the couch. I dash to it and grab it and see that Roger is right that Ella has been calling me for the past hour, as well as

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can’t grasp the whole situation –

you. It’s something about the sperm bank, they think they want to talk to you about what happened that day

up at 1, SIUCkEU. Vildt? ne spe

mayo!?

he almost yells. “God, Cora, let’s go – you can ask all of

shout.” God, Roger, give me ten seconds! Obviously I’m coming!” I rip my arm from his hand and glare at him as I move towards

Hank my phone as I move to my dresser. “Can you give me a summary of Ella’s texts as I get dressed? I can’t do

the gist and my heart wrenches to think of what my sister is going

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

on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my hair behind my

a pretty good summary of the messages,” he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my cheek and looking into my eyes. “Are you going to be all right? Is there any way

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

that of course Roger has wolf hearing

hate in my eyes, but then I nod towards it. “Come on,”

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

breezing past

to keep up with me. We pass through

giving him a smile as I lean down to lock

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