Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 329: Missing

Sinclair

“Where is she,” Roger growls, pacing through our living room as Ella sit on the couch feeding

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Rafe, watching him anxiously. “I’ve been everywhere looking for her – at the clinic, at her

apartment –”

“You must have just missed her, Roger,” Ella says, as worried as he us but wanting to calm him

down. “She calls me every morning and night to fill me in. It sounds like she’s just super busy at

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the clinic it got very overwhelmed when she disappeared with us for a few days.”

“He’s keeping her there,” Roger murmurs suspiciously, his anxiety really doing a number on him.

“She broke up with him, and he pretended to accept it, but he’s keeping her trapped in the clinic

so she’ll agree to give him another shot –”

“You know she’s not doing that, Roger,” I say, leaning against the fireplace mantle and taking a

deep breath. Honestly, I don’t want to be in here handling my brother’s paranoia, but Ella sent me

a little shout down the bond letting me know that she needed some help. He’s been worked up for

days, of course, but really seems to be going off the deep end now. Not that I wouldn’t be too,

honestly, if I was freshly mated to Ella and then she disappeared for five days.

“How do you know,” Roger snaps at me, his eyes flashing with rage.

“Because,” I reply, my wolf responding to the challenge in his voice by raising his hackles. “I

know Cora. She wouldn’t do that. You have to trust her.” I stand up straight, my body language

communicating to Roger that I can take him, and if he needs someone to pin him to the floor, that

I’ll do it. After all, my mate and my infant child are in this room. If he flips out… their safety is my

priority. Not his.

“He’s right, Roger,” Ella says, trying to keep her voice even. “Honestly, she sounds fine, she’s just

really busy. She told me to… tell you she loves you.”

“But why won’t she pick up my calls?” Roger snaps, spinning on her, “why, when I go to the clinic

to see her, is she conveniently not there? Why is she never in her apartment when she says she

is!?”

take a step forward, interposing my body between my mate and

mate and

stalk to the window, looking for Cora, hoping she’ll magically appear in the

not,” I murmur, leaning back against

to the baby, who has finished eating. “See if

down for

nod to her, watching her carry our little boy out of the room, my

turn my attention back

to come back, Roger,” I say, my voice soft. “We need

fingers into the windowsill and not turning towards me.

on anything when she hasn’t talked to me for days. And I don’t even know what

wrong.”

after a long pause, considering.

spits, spinning on

I say, shrugging and meeting his furious eyes. “Did you

her question your

shouts. “I didn’t do anything!”

little shrug. “If you didn’t do

to keep reaching out, and wait

can do

turning away from me again, desperate.

like the truth,” I reply, sighing. “Because my answer wasn’t ‘go rip the

sling her over your shoulder so you can

and angry. “Obviously that’s what

where she was.”

laugh and move over to him, putting a hand on his shoulder that makes him jump a

is, anyway. I can take

I say quietly. “She’ll thank you for it, in the end, if you approach this

suspicion. And in the meantime, let me

work harder on this cult problem,” he sighs, closing his eyes

head, giving into my advice

I say, slipping my

your reward is

a great prize?”

shaking his head and covering his eyes with his

continues, “before I’m out there looking for her again.”

teeth. Because

like this. He’ll completely freak her out, and it

I turn him, my arm still around his shoulders,

the

spend hours doing this, wearing ourselves out looking for loopholes that we

calling our interrogative team together to better speculate about

to the house

instantly on his feet and moving towards the door, only one person clear

more wary, more aware of the possibilities and my

him, pushing behind me as we reach the office door together so that I can get

it’s a

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forcing their way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms with a sack over his head. I think several things at once,

first door if they didn’t have to

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