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.

few steps forward to smack

calf.

be hurt

I’m healing -”

face goes slack, but when we

arms and glares at us. “I reject all of

“I break the bonds of

though I can see him fighting his smile.

joy in my guilt and pain

over it, Roger,” Sinclair interrupts, laughing

who coos and smiles, apparently picking up

fine. No one blames you for anything. Except maybe

sitting down on the edge of the bed as

arm around his shoulders. “I almost wish

Rafe,” he murmurs, looking

to be nice to

murmurs, frowning insincerely down

of course,

growls, pulling her close and making

Cora?” Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe

got the baby in his hands so

little as I watch my mate with his

love that runs between the two

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

were worried for a little bit – I also lost a lot of blood

me,” she gives a little

but Roger says that the

reason to

says, raising his eyebrows. “Rafe

raising her eyebrows a little sarcastically,

glad

right attitude, sis,” I sigh, leaning against

is dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning back into

towards the door. “In another

of

the men took

out victorious, but…. not everyone made it.

guilt for what everyone went through

grandkids at risk.

us – Sinclair aside, of course – have

to the plan, we all thought it was best.

it go.

to him,” Roger

his brother. “He…he might listen to

says seriously, his eyes on his own son. And

own bond, that he’s hoping to hell he never puts Rafe in

ever feels like he’s failed Rafe in the same

failed his children now. “Of course

mate’s side, sending a

to know that

turns to me, grateful, and presses a

nose as he turns back his

I find my eyes falling

in her eyes. And as I tilt my head at her, curious,

her blush and look

that it’s jealousy.

and growing closer every day…she