Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 382

Accidental Surrogate Chapter 382-– Future Plans Ella

It takes days to finish healing all of the men – long days with Cora and Hank by

my side, explaining the intricate details of the wounds. We’ve found that it helps

me concentrate the gift more completely when I know what is wrong that it helps

me to stitch all of the flesh together neatly instead of just throwing a bunch of

power at it and hoping that it sticks.

The gift itself does not deplete – I feel no lessening of it as I continue to use it

for hours on end, day after day – but I certainly feel the toll on my own body as

the days pass. It’s good work and I don’t mind doing it, but healing men, being

the mother to a newborn, and mate to a man who will soon be crowned King of

our little war-torn country? It’s…a lot.

Sinclair tried to help at first, standing with me while I performed my work, but

eventually I shooed him off with the baby because I knew his energies would be

better put elsewhere and that he could concentrate on Rafe better than I can

when I spend half the day in a meditative state. And I also knew that it was

driving Sinclair a little crazy, just standing there watching me, trying to be

supportive.

But now, as I finish up turning the final patch of burned skin on the final soldier

smooth and clear, I stand up with a smile, brushing my hands against my

leggings and wondering where he is.

“Thank you, Luna,” the soldier says, and I beam down at him happily.

“Glad to do it. Hopefully you get some lighter service, though,” I say, cocking my

head as I smile at him. “Fancy being a secretary at all?”

He laughs and shakes his head, running a hand over the freshly-healed skin

and marveling at it. “Not a chance, Luna,” he says. “I’m a fighter, through and

through. I’ll go back on the field for you and the Alpha any day.”

“Well, hopefully not anytime soon, “I sigh, patting him on the shoulder and

turning away to go look for my mate.

suddenly, at the realization that

from across the room where he’s consulting with

need physical therapy after their

but it doesn’t do everything – and I happily wave back as I pass out

heading to the back of the clinic

tended to meet.

sigh a little as I look around the clinic as I pass through it.

instead turning it into a little barrack in itself.

be done with this so that

a place of healing but…well, I want to

sleep in my big bed and tuck

normal night’s

the last time we left

state it’s in now – did Sinclair like…send someone to clean

in disgust and turn my mind away

door in the back. But still the sentiment is there. I’m

miss my normal

life anymore? Did it exist? Or did Xander wipe

he came

sigh, giving a little knock on the door

dark heads look up at me and smile as I come

the sight of my tiny

just looks so small against the wide expanse

is,” I say, giving everyone a nod but fixing my eyes on my

to him. “And how is

Sinclair says, grabbing my hand

to his warm side, pretending a

I say, standing on my tiptoes to kiss

starting to unstrap Rafe from

arms.

you all finished, Ella?” Henry asks. Roger stands up

into his

sigh, bouncing my happy baby a little in

is finally all

Henry says with a marvelous smile that warms

so dour lately – it’s good to see him smile.

level of

adds, his brow lifting. “Imagine what you could do

battlefield, turning soldiers

at him a little. “I’m not sure I want to

in war,” I say, thinking aloud.

seem…a little

are you all up to?” I ask, looking at the table before

with paper.

informs me, putting a steady

steps. We’ll want to know what you

lady doctor she called to come and

with a little shrug.” Although I don’t see why that’s necessary,” he adds with a

OBGYN, Roger,” I

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