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 forward to smack his brother

calf.

gasps, pretending to be hurt and flinching

I’m healing -”

face goes slack, but when we all burst again into

glares at us. “I reject all of you,” he murmurs, staring

us in turn. “I break the bonds

him fighting his smile. “Because I refuse

bonded to jerks who take joy in my guilt

get over it, Roger,” Sinclair interrupts, laughing and looking down

and smiles, apparently picking up on the good mood

No one blames you for anything.

the edge of

his shoulders. “I almost wish it was Hank

us and tried to kidnap Rafe,” he murmurs, looking

I wouldn’t have to be nice

murmurs, frowning insincerely down at him. “You’ll just

of course, admit

her close and making

Cora?” Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe who he

in his hands so that

watch my mate with his baby boy, pleased

runs between the

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

were worried for a little bit – I

gives a little shrug and

but Roger says

any reason to be worried

raising his eyebrows. “Rafe

yes,” Cora says, raising her eyebrows a

his buddy, I’m glad my pregnancy can

attitude, sis,” I sigh, leaning against

dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning

door.

I think he feels a lot of guilt.” He

rest of the men took

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

what everyone

grandkids at risk.

– Sinclair aside, of course – have spent a lot of

the plan, we all thought it was

it go.

should talk to him,” Roger

his brother. “He…he might

seriously, his eyes on his own son. And

he’s hoping to hell he never puts Rafe in a

ever feels like

he’s failed his children now.

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

want him to know that it’s never

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

him with my nose as he turns

find my eyes falling

as I tilt my head at

her blush

that it’s jealousy.

and growing closer every day…she doesn’t have