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.

a few steps forward to smack his

calf.

gasps, pretending to be hurt and flinching his leg

I’m healing -”

face goes slack, but when we all

“I reject all of you,” he murmurs, staring

“I break the bonds of

can see him fighting his smile. “Because I refuse to

jerks who take joy

over it, Roger,” Sinclair interrupts, laughing

smiles, apparently picking up on the good mood in the

fine. No one blames you for

on the edge of the bed as Cora comes

an arm around his shoulders. “I

and tried to kidnap Rafe,” he

I wouldn’t have to be nice

insincerely

it. And, of

Roger growls, pulling her close

baby, Cora?” Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe who he hasn’t put

he got the baby in his hands so that he

lip a little as I watch my mate with his baby

that runs between the two

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

little bit – I also lost a lot of

little shrug and meets Sinclair’s eyes

a day or two but Roger

there’s any reason

raising his

raising her eyebrows a little sarcastically, “As

glad my

the right attitude, sis,” I

dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning

door. “In another room.

I think he feels a lot of guilt.” He grimaces a

rest of the men took a hard beating at

victorious, but…. not everyone

what everyone went through –

grandkids at risk.

course – have spent a lot

we all thought it was best. But

it go.

to

head at his brother. “He…he

on his own son. And

that he’s hoping to hell he

that he never, ever feels like he’s failed Rafe in the same

his children now. “Of course I

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

want him to know

grateful, and

as he turns back his brother and I look that way

instead of Roger, I find my eyes falling

eyes. And as I tilt my head at her,

her blush and

I realize, quite suddenly, that it’s jealousy. Because while she and

and growing closer