Accidental Surrogate Chapter 386-The Long…Long Road

Ella

It takes me just a little over an hour to realize that…I hate road trips.

“Oh my god,” I murmur to Cora as the vibrations of the gigantic RV continue to

shake through us, making poor Rafe grumble uncomfortably. “Is it night yet?

Can we stop?”

“You’re being a baby, Ella,” my sister replies, looking up at me with a smirk,

jumping her red king over three of Roger’s black checkers and capturing them.

“It’s fun!”

“You’re only having fun because you’re kicking Roger’s ass for the third time at

that game,” I murmur, sighing as I glance out the window.

“Seriously,” Roger sighs, leaning back against the white leather of the

kitchenette’s booth. “You should quit that, Cora. For Ella’s sake – she’s trying to

enjoy herself.” He runs a frustrated hand through his hair, staring at the board.

“Yes,” Cora replies, laughing. “For Ella’s sake, I’ll go easy on you.”

“I just thought it would be prettier,” I sigh, looking out the window at the endless

highway miles. “Like, purple mountains majesty. Fruited plains. Etcetera.”

Instead, it’s just hour after hour of looking at cars, and asphalt, and the sad little

pine scrub that borders the highways.

“Maybe when we get further out,” Cora offers, hopeful. “Nah,” Roger replies,

making his next move on the checker’s board. “After the forest it’s all corn for

days.”

I groan, leaning my head back. “I hate corn.”

“No, you don’t,” Cora chides, instantly making her next move on the board and

capturing two more of Roger’s pieces. He gasps in protest and then slumps

back again.

“How are you doing this,” he murmurs, studying the board. “Are you a witch?”

“Maybe,” she says with a shrug.” Guess we have to ask mom.”

I smile at her then, bouncing my fussy baby in my arms. And I inhale a deep

breath, silently ordering myself to cheer up because even if I decidedly do not

like riding in the RV, I’m still excited to take this trip for my sister, to get her the

answers she so desperately wants.

Eventually Cora and I retire with the baby to the bedroom where Sinclair

might not feel the movement of

up front, studying maps and discussing

endlessly fascinating

shrug and leave them to it. Cora

spend our time chatting, watching

baby between us.

day in the

talking with my sister, reconnecting with her

from my life since that terrible

broke through my window.

it’s all really over?” I ask her in a

sink to the horizon.

me what I’m talking about

me honestly. “I think…well, Ella, I think we picked

to

because the next challenge is always coming.

have to fight to make that peace

going to try to

at my napping baby, trailing a little finger

Did we

picked this…should we

and I

smiling and shaking

I was

live quietly alone with my

she says, waving a hand at me

always. Yes, you were always going to be

to the side, “but…you were

of makes sense that you

door for you to help

was

I say, considering what she’s saying. And I guess…well, I

perhaps always the life I wanted, even if I

I wanted

voice dropping

fated mate,” she

I ask, my eyes going wide. ”

she says, frowning. “But… Ella, this

“It feels really big. I don’t…know how to explain it except

that.”

bond snap into place?” I

says, turning back to me. “But Roger

day

motel.”

what happened that

eyes. But I lean forward eagerly, wanting to know. “What did

his mate,” Cora replies, giving a little shrug.

Not I choose you

impressed, a little jealous. I have

I know that what’s between us is

fated mate. But still – it’s an experience I’ll

“did you ask him

says, shrugging

“Why not?”

I don’t want him to tell me

I’ll go ask -” I say simply, scooching forward on the bed, ready to

she gasps,

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