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!?”

forward, interposing my body

and

back off, Dominic,” Roger growls, forcing himself to turn away and stalk to the window, looking for Cora, hoping she’ll magically appear in the driveway. “I’m not

not,” I murmur, leaning back against the

to the baby, who has finished eating.

get him down for

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

When they’re gone, I turn my attention back

I say, my voice soft. “We need

he growls, digging his fingers into the windowsill and

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

wrong.”

a long pause,

spits, spinning on me.

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

make her question your

Dominic!” he shouts. “I

reply with a little shrug. “If you

And your only choice is to keep reaching out, and wait

can

ridiculous,” he snarls, turning away from me

just don’t like the truth,” I reply, sighing. “Because my answer

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

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

where she was.”

and move over to him, putting a hand on his

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

her, Roger,” I say quietly. “She’ll thank you for it, in the end, if you approach this with faith

And in the meantime,

on this cult problem,” he sighs,

giving into my advice a

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

when you finish it, your reward is that my son

a great prize?”

eyes

continues, “before I’m out there looking

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

like this. He’ll completely freak

turn him, my arm still around his shoulders, towards

the

spend hours doing this, wearing ourselves out looking

our interrogative team together to better speculate about the possibilities,

front door to the

feet and moving towards the door, only one person clear

more wary, more aware of the possibilities and my

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

it’s a threat –

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forcing their way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms

through the first door

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