Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Accidental Surrogate Chapter 379-Family Planning Ella

We’re an almost ridiculously cheerful group about an hour later when Roger and

Cora come to join me and Sinclair in his little clinic room.

Roger is first through the door, his face stark with worry as he storms into the

room after getting word – probably from Hank – that Sinclair is awake.

“Dominic -” he says, all anxiety as Cora follows him in, closing the door quietly

behind them. But Roger stops in his tracks when he sees Dominic sitting up

happily in bed, smiling down at Rafe who has just woken up from his nap and

finished eating. I’m sitting happily on Sinclair’s side, so I have a front-row seat.

“Hey, Rog,” Sinclair says, looking up and giving his brother a warm smile.

“Seriously?” Roger asks, staring a little dumbfounded at his brother. “You – you

sleep for three days after being miraculously healed and all I get is ‘Hey Rog’?”

“What else do you want?” Sinclair asks, frowning confusedly at his brother.

“I don’t know,” Roger says, throwing out an exasperated hand. “Something more

significant I guess – maybe some kind of address to the fact that you had us

worried sick when you wouldn’t wake up

“Ignore him,” Cora says happily, crossing the room to Sinclair’s side and

dropping a happy little kiss on his cheek. “He’s just had a hard couple of days

groveling to Hank after punching him in the face and handing Rafe back to his

kidnapper.”

Roger scowls, sinking his hands into his pockets and glaring around at the three

of us. “Seriously? Three days later, and I can’t get a break about that?”

“We’ve forgiven you,” I say, raising my eyebrows and gesturing between me and

Cora – and, I admit, enjoying his awkwardness a little bit. “But Dominic,” I say,

pointing at my mate now, “hasn’t even had a chance to be mad. Not to mention

Rafe, when we tell him in ten years. He’s gonna be pissed.”

Roger clenches his hands into fists and glares around at all of us, starting to get

pissed again, and Sinclair – to my glee – feeds into it.

“You’re demoted,” he says with a deep Alpha’s command, glaring back at his

brother. “No longer my Beta, Roger. I’ll see what I can do about getting you

some menial command, see if you can earn my trust back-

“Dom-“Roger gasps, his face falling, but the slow smile that spreads across

Sinclair’s face has me and Cora cackling. Roger quickly figures out the joke.

steps

calf.

pretending to be hurt and flinching his

I’m healing -”

we

“I reject all of you,” he murmurs,

us in turn. “I break the bonds of mate, of family, of…sister-in-law,”

see him fighting his smile. “Because

life bonded to jerks who take joy in my guilt and

Sinclair interrupts, laughing and looking

apparently picking up on

you

on the edge of the bed

an arm around his shoulders. “I almost wish it was

tried to kidnap Rafe,” he

to be nice

insincerely down

of course, admit I

growls, pulling her

shifting Rafe who he

his hands so

a little as I watch my mate with his baby boy, pleased

that runs between the

is okay,” Cora says, smiling down at herself and putting a hand

– I also lost a lot of

healed me,” she gives a little shrug and meets Sinclair’s eyes again.

Roger says that the connection is still

reason to be

Sinclair says, raising his eyebrows.

yes,” Cora says, raising her eyebrows a little

buddy, I’m glad

sis,” I sigh, leaning against my

is dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning

towards the door. “In another room. He’s okay too

he feels a lot of guilt.”

the rest of the men took a hard beating at the bunker.

out victorious, but…. not everyone made it. I

what everyone went

grandkids at risk.

Sinclair aside, of course – have spent

that we all agreed to the plan, we all thought it was best.

it go.

to him,” Roger

shaking his head at his brother.

seriously, his eyes on his own son. And I intuit,

bond, that he’s hoping to hell

feels like he’s failed Rafe in the same way

children now. “Of course I

press myself tighter against my mate’s side, sending a little pulse

him to know that it’s never going to be

turns to me, grateful, and

with my nose as he turns back his brother and

eyes falling on Cora who looks at

eyes. And as I tilt

blush and

realize, quite suddenly, that it’s jealousy. Because

close, and growing closer every day…she