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.

Roger growls, taking a few steps

calf.

Sinclair gasps, pretending to be hurt and

I’m healing -”

slack, but when we all burst again

his arms and glares at us. “I

us in turn. “I break the bonds of mate, of family,

I can see him fighting his smile. “Because I

jerks who take joy in my guilt and pain –

Roger,” Sinclair interrupts, laughing and

apparently picking up on the good mood in

one blames you

on the edge of the bed as Cora comes to

arm around his shoulders. “I

and tried to kidnap Rafe,” he murmurs, looking

to be nice to

frowning insincerely down

it. And, of course,

pulling her close

baby, Cora?” Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe who he

he got the baby in his hands so that he can

bite my lip a little as I watch my mate with his baby boy, pleased to see

between the two of

at herself

were worried for a little bit – I also lost

she gives a little shrug

anxious for a day or two but Roger says that the

any reason to

his eyebrows. “Rafe needs his

eyebrows a little sarcastically, “As

glad my

attitude, sis,” I sigh, leaning against my

dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning

tilts his head back towards the door. “In another room. He’s okay too

And I think he feels a lot of guilt.” He grimaces a little and I do

the rest of the men took a hard beating

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

a lot of guilt for what everyone went

grandkids at risk.

of us – Sinclair aside, of course –

that we all agreed to the plan, we all thought it was best. But he hasn’t

it go.

to

shaking his head at his brother. “He…he might listen

his eyes on his

that he’s hoping to hell he never puts Rafe

like he’s failed Rafe in the same

he’s failed his children now. “Of course

tighter against my mate’s side, sending a

bond. I want him to know that it’s never

to me, grateful, and presses a little kiss to my

nudge him with my nose as he turns back his brother

find my eyes

And as I

blush and

it’s

and growing closer every day…she doesn’t have