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!?”

a step forward, interposing my

mate and my brother.

Roger growls, forcing himself to turn away and stalk to the window, looking for

I murmur, leaning back against

Rafe upstairs,” Ella sighs, nodding 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

my attention back to

back, Roger,” I say, my

his fingers into the windowsill and not turning towards

for days. And I don’t even know what I

wrong.”

I say after a long pause,

spits, spinning

question, Roger,” I say, shrugging and meeting his furious eyes. “Did you do something

question your mating?”

he shouts. “I didn’t do anything!”

little shrug. “If you didn’t do

her. And your only choice is to keep reaching out, and wait for her to come to

literally nothing you can do now except be

turning away from me again, desperate.

like the truth,” I reply, sighing. “Because my answer

find her, and then sling her over your shoulder

“Obviously that’s what I would do, if I

where she was.”

him, putting a hand on his shoulder that makes him jump

I’m bigger than he is, anyway. I can take what he throws at

thank you for it, in the end, if you approach this with faith

the meantime, let me distract

me to work harder on this cult problem,”

giving into my advice

of it as a puzzle,” I say, slipping my arm around his shoulder

you finish it, your reward is that my son doesn’t get

that a

he sighs, shaking his head and covering his eyes with his hand. “But you

of this,” he continues, “before I’m out there looking for

lying through my teeth. Because

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

my arm still around his

sort through the evidence we’ve

ourselves out looking for loopholes that we haven’t

to better

the front door to the house slams open.

and moving towards the door, only one person

and my muscles bunch as I sprint to

behind me as we reach the office door together so that I can get into the

in case it’s a

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

would never, ever come through the first

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