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

I might not feel the movement of

and discussing ridiculous things

endlessly fascinating for some

Cora and

watching movies,

baby between us.

in the little sun-soaked room at the

my sister, reconnecting with

that I’ve been missing from my life since that terrible day when those

broke through my window.

ask her in a quiet moment as the

sink to the horizon.

bother to ask me what I’m talking

“I think…well, Ella, I

lives. I think we’re going to have

next challenge

fight to

is always going to try to steal

baby,

Did we choose wrong? I mean –

picked

simpler life,” Cora laughs, and I look up

smiling and shaking her

Cora, I was

mom, to live quietly alone with

me in dismissal. “That

Yes, you were always going to be a

to the side, “but…you

sense that you

door for you to help thousands when he is king, and

was always your

she’s saying.

perhaps always the life I wanted, even if

that I wanted a simple

adds, her voice dropping lower. “I’m actually…I’m not

fated mate,” she says,

eyes going wide. ” But you’re a human

Ella, this

really big. I don’t…know

that.”

feel a mating bond

don’t know,” she says, turning back to me. “But Roger said

rainstorm – that day when we had to stop at

motel.”

happened that day, and she blushes a little and

eyes. But I lean forward eagerly,

replies, giving a little shrug. “But the way he

I choose you as my

impressed, a little jealous. I have

mate, and I know that what’s

mate. But still – it’s an experience

“did you ask him about

says,

“Why not?”

idea. I don’t want him to tell me that I’m

I’ll go ask -” I say simply, scooching forward

she gasps, grabbing my

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