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!?”

interposing

and my brother.

back off, Dominic,” Roger growls, forcing himself to turn away and stalk to the window, looking for Cora,

better not,” I murmur, leaning back against the

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

down for a nap.”

to her, watching her carry our little boy out

When they’re gone, I turn my attention back

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

he growls, digging his fingers into the windowsill and not turning towards me. “How

hasn’t talked to me for days. And I don’t even know what I did

wrong.”

long pause, considering. “Did

spinning on me.

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

question

shouts. “I

there’s your answer,” I reply with a little shrug. “If you didn’t do anything, then it’s

And your only choice is to keep reaching out, and

literally nothing you can do now

he snarls, turning away from me again,

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

your shoulder so you can

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

where she was.”

on his shoulder that makes him

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

of suspicion. And in the meantime, let

on this cult problem,” he

into my advice

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

little squeeze, “and when you finish it, your reward is that my son doesn’t

that a

eyes

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

lying through my teeth. Because there’s no way

he’s like this. He’ll completely freak her

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

the office to sort through the evidence we’ve sorted through a thousand times.

this, wearing ourselves out

team together to better

to the house

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

of the possibilities and my muscles bunch as I sprint to get in

we reach the office door together so that

it’s

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team 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

first door

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