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 forward to smack his brother on

calf.

gasps, pretending to be hurt and flinching his

I’m healing -”

we all burst again into laughter he

glares at us. “I reject all

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

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

joy

Sinclair interrupts, laughing and looking

apparently picking up on the good mood in

one blames you for

on the edge of the bed as Cora

shoulders. “I almost wish it

kidnap Rafe,” he murmurs,

to be nice

murmurs, frowning insincerely down

get over it. And, of course, admit I

her

baby, Cora?” Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe who

the baby in his hands so that he can look all around

I watch my mate with his baby boy, pleased to see

that runs between the

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

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

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

Roger says that

think there’s any reason to be

raising his eyebrows. “Rafe

her eyebrows

buddy, I’m glad my

right attitude, sis,” I

is dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning back

door. “In another room. He’s okay

a lot of guilt.” He

of the men took

but…. not everyone made it.

a lot of guilt for what everyone went through –

grandkids at risk.

– Sinclair aside, of course – have spent a lot of time trying to

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

it go.

to him,” Roger

at his brother. “He…he

Sinclair says seriously, his eyes on his own son. And

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

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

children now. “Of course I

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

him to know that it’s never going

Sinclair turns to me, grateful, and presses

nose as he turns back his brother and I look that

I find my eyes falling on Cora who looks at

And as I tilt my head at her, curious,

her blush and

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

closer every day…she doesn’t have the