Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 336: Explode

Ella

I gasp, my hands again flying to my mouth –

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His pup his –

“Oh my god,” I murmur, my eyes flashing to Cora’s shocked face

But before I can do anything, say anything else, Roger leaps forward, grabbing Cora hard by the arms. She screams, terrified, and I can see the very real shock and fear on her face as Roger shakes her once, hard.

“How, Cora!” he yells, his eyes wide- so wide I can see the whites all around them –

I gasp, realizing that Roger is completely flipping out – realizing that he’s he’s turning

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Sinclair sees it the moment I do and bellows, crossing the room in two steps and grabbing Roger around the waist, tackling him to the floor as Roger’s body changes swiftly, flashing into his wolf form in the blink of an eye. I move to reach for Cora, wanting her by my side, but Sinclair and Roger are between us.

I move, fast, grabbing Rafe’s carrier and dashing along the wall to the back of the room, watching Cora stumble backwards towards it as well. Rafe starts to wail with the shock and the noise of it all, but we reach the back wall at the same time as Cora.

Snarls rip through the air as I take Cora’s hand. As I snap my attention back to our mates I see that they’re both in their wolf forms, snapping at each other, wrestling on the ground, each seeking dominance –

“Oh my god,” Cora murmurs, her hand shaking as she raises it to her mouth, unable to take her eyes away from her mate fighting mine.

“It’s okay,” I assure her, reaching out and taking her hand, hoping that I’m right, “He was just – he was just really freaked out Cora –”

are drowned out by a mighty roar and we both spin our heads back to the wolves to see

and realize that while she’s lived amongst wolves for a while now – and while I’ve had time to get used

is perhaps the first time

perhaps, it’s not the best moment

it goes against everything in my mother’s heart to put Rafe’s carrier down and ignore him, I do just that. And then I wrap my arms around my sister and let her tuck her face against my shoulder, crying her heart out in fear, and grief, and

it is

I look over her head at Sinclair, who I see is stepping away from Roger now, some of the intensity going out of them. All

was a purely bodily reaction to the shock, stress, and surprise. Fight or flight, and

he could take

knew it would be. Sinclair tucks his hands into

Cora lift her head from my shoulder, surprised as she watches Roger’s wolf get to his feet hanging his head a little but looking directly at her. Slowly, she uncurls herself from me and

own baby boy, lifting him up into my arms and bobbing him, hoping he settles.

and he’s standing

shaking his head, his face full

she murmurs, her

steps and takes her face

you’re all right? God, Cora, if I hurt

Rafe in my arms I can feel my heart in my throat

little shaken, Roger – you

apology written in every line of him. ” I’m so

takes a step back, his hands sliding to Cora’s shoulders as he looks down

hands going to her stomach as she likewise looks down at herself. “Is it really…”

each other again. “It is I can smell it,

of her shocked,

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