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!?”

step forward, interposing my body

and my brother.

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

murmur, leaning back against

Ella sighs, nodding to

him down for

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

turn my

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

windowsill and not turning towards me. “How can I

anything when she hasn’t talked to me for days.

wrong.”

I say after a long pause,

Rodger spits, spinning on me.

question, Roger,” I say, shrugging and meeting his

make her question your

shouts. “I didn’t do

your answer,” I reply with a little shrug. “If you didn’t do

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

literally nothing you can do now except

snarls, turning away from me again,

reply, sighing. “Because my

her, and then sling her over your shoulder so you can more easily carry

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

where she was.”

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

he is, anyway. I

thank you for it, in the end, if you

the meantime, let

just want me to work harder on this cult problem,” he sighs, closing his eyes and

my advice

slipping my arm

little squeeze, “and when you finish it, your

Isn’t that a

eyes with his

I’m

through my teeth. Because there’s no way I’m letting

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

she’s spooked already. So I turn him, my arm still around his shoulders, towards the door

the evidence we’ve sorted through a thousand times.

ourselves out looking for loopholes that

calling our interrogative team together to better speculate about

front door to the house slams

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

more wary, more aware of the possibilities and my muscles bunch as I sprint

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

just in case it’s

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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, the first being that

would never, ever come through the first door if they

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