Chapter 273 – Cora’s Gift

3(rd) Person

Cora almost skids to a stop as she flies into Ella’s hospital room. “What,” she gasps. “What is it – is she –”

But Sinclair is just standing at the side of Ella’s bed, his hands pressed deep into his pockets, staring at the door as if he was waiting for her. Cora bites her words back, knowing that if Ella had …well, Sinclair wouldn’t just be standing still. He’d be tearing the world to pieces.

Cora lets out a deep breath, her eyes trailing down to her sister in the bed. God, she looks so fail just laying there, wired up to all of those machines. Her passionate sister, so full of life, looks like a little bird crumpled up in that bed…

“She’s fine,” Sinclair snaps, bringing Cora’s eyes back to him. Roger comes into the room then as well and Sinclair’s eyes flick to him, a little surprised. After all, he hadn’t called for Roger, he’d called for Cora. Apparently, they’d been together.

Sinclair didn’t let himself think about why. He didn’t care. His attention returns to Cora alone. “Give it back to her,” Sinclair demands, his voice even and controlled. “What?” Cora asks, standing up straight. “Give what back? I didn’t take anything -”

“What’s going on, Dominic?” Roger asks, stepping in front of Cora, realizing that his brother is worked up about something. “Tell us. We need to understand.”

Frustrated at not being immediately obeyed, Sinclair takes a deep breath and steels himself, trying to will patience into his body, even though he’s run completely out of it. He just wants this done. Wants her back.

dream state. She was there with…with Rafe.” Cora’s face lights up with this news and she opens her mouth to ask a thousand questions, but Sinclair keeps going. “Ella is strong in her spirit, but the doctor says her body

her breast. “Sinclair,” she breathes,” I would never – she gave it to me – I had

it, and now you have to give it back.” He takes a step towards her now, as if he’d rip it from her body if it would save

brother. “Easy, Dominic. We hear

Her breath comes faster as she quickly sorts through her thoughts.

says carefully. “What do you

“I don’t know? I didn’t mean…I didn’t mean to?

calm, feeling like he’s walking in a minefield that could explode at any

maybe?” Cora replies, lifting her eyes and looking between the brothers. “But will that be good for her? She

begins to growl then and Cora

help – let her help, if she can.” Sinclair visibly fights his instincts to force Cora to do his bidding, to save his

as Sinclair backs off. She looks between the brothers, hesitating. “Are you sure

shoulder at the open door. “Do you want me

him to say it, to admit – however tacitly that there’s nothing he himself can do anymore. That this is now between the sisters,

to see that his eyes are filled with hope. “I think he’s right, Cora. It makes sense. And it’s a gift – I don’t think it can hurt her.” Cora’s lip begins to tremble then as she thinks about it – the horrible, awful consequences that this could have if it went wrong. But Roger holds her gaze,

moving swiftly to the side of Ella’s bed, taking her sister’s hand. “Um,” she says,

tucks her legs up beneath her so that she’s seated cross–legged, as she

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