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

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

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!?”

interposing

and

window, looking for Cora, hoping she’ll magically appear in the driveway. “I’m not going to

I murmur, leaning back

nodding to the

down for

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

they’re gone, I turn my

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

windowsill and not turning towards

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

wrong.”

I say after a long pause, considering. “Did you do

Rodger spits, spinning on

just a question, Roger,” I say, shrugging and

make her question your

shouts. “I didn’t

little

to keep reaching out, and wait for her to come to you

There’s literally nothing you can

snarls, turning away from me again,

sighing. “Because my

your shoulder so you can more

yeah,” Roger replies, arrogant and angry. “Obviously that’s what I would do, if

where she was.”

a hand on his shoulder that

don’t move away – I’m bigger than he is, anyway. I can take

thank you for it, in

the meantime, let me distract

cult problem,” he sighs,

into my

slipping

little squeeze, “and when you finish it, your reward is

Isn’t that a great

he sighs, shaking his head and covering his eyes

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

and lying through my teeth. Because

streets looking for Cora when he’s like this.

already. So I turn him, my arm still around his shoulders, towards the

to the office to sort through the evidence

doing this, wearing ourselves out looking

our interrogative team together to better speculate about the possibilities,

to

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

possibilities and

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

in case it’s

reconnaissance team forcing their way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms with a sack over his head. I think

first door if they didn’t

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