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 –”

eyes to me, scared, but I squeeze her hand, willing her to believe that it’s all right. I open my mouth to say something, but my words are drowned out by a mighty roar and we both spin our heads back to the wolves to see Sinclair standing over Roger, pinning him down beneath his paws, Sinclair’s mouth open and

wolves for a while now – and while I’ve had time to get used to this kind of ferocity as part of my life

is perhaps the first time she’s

it’s not the best moment for her to have

though he’s crying, and even though 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

whatever else it is she’s feeling.

I see is stepping away from Roger now, some

fierce wolf’s eyes. He flipped out – it was a purely bodily reaction to the shock,

down so he could take a

and I feel my mate smirk as he transforms back into his human body. And in a flash of light, he’s there, that smirk right on his face where I knew it would be. Sinclair tucks his hands into his pockets and nudges Roger’s wolf with his

his feet hanging his head a little but looking directly at her. Slowly, she uncurls herself from me and stands on her own, looking into his face.

baby boy, lifting him up into my arms and bobbing him, hoping he settles. “It will

and he’s standing there in front of

his head, his face full of grief. “Cora, I’m so

she murmurs, her hands still shaking.

her

God, Cora, if I hurt you I’d

okay,” she stumbles out, laughing a little and looking up at him, and as I stand with Rafe in my arms

Roger – you scared me –”

sorry,” he whispers again, shaking his head, earnest apology written in every line

a step back, his hands sliding to Cora’s shoulders as he looks down at her stomach, marveling.

stomach as she likewise looks down at herself.

again. “It is I can smell it, can sense the bloodline

of her shocked, relieved, delighted laugher

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