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.

growls, taking a few steps forward to

calf.

gasps, pretending to be hurt

I’m healing -”

when we all burst again into laughter

“I reject

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

can see him fighting his smile. “Because

life bonded to jerks who take joy in my guilt and

Roger,” Sinclair interrupts, laughing and looking

who coos and smiles, apparently picking up on the good mood in the

blames you

little, sitting down on the edge of the

shoulders.

Rafe,” he murmurs, looking

wouldn’t have to be nice to

frowning insincerely down at

And, of course, admit I

growls, pulling her

Sinclair asks, shifting Rafe who he

since he got the baby in his hands

little as I watch my mate with his

that runs between

okay,” Cora says, smiling down at herself

I

little shrug and meets Sinclair’s eyes

a day or two but Roger

reason to be worried

raising his eyebrows. “Rafe needs

her eyebrows a little sarcastically,

I’m glad my pregnancy

sis,” I sigh, leaning against my

dad?” Sinclair asks, leaning back into

back towards the door. “In another room. He’s okay

a lot of guilt.” He grimaces a

men took a hard beating at the

not everyone made it. I know that

a lot of guilt for what everyone

grandkids at risk.

of course – have spent a lot of

all agreed to the plan, we all thought it was

it go.

should talk to him,” Roger

his brother. “He…he might

eyes on his own son.

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

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

failed his children now. “Of course

myself tighter against my mate’s side,

to

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

nose as he turns back his

I find my eyes falling

little strange in her eyes. And as I tilt my head at

her blush and

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

and growing closer