The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 281 – Sisters in Love

“That’s not fair, Cora,” I scold, narrowing my eyes and sitting back against my pillows as I cross my arms.

“Don’t you want it, though?” she accuses, opening her eyes wider as if she’d like to hear me deny it. “It would be very neat, wouldn’t it? Two sisters matched up with two brothers? Our kids would be so close – they wouldn’t even have another set of cousins!”

“I think that sounds amazing!” I exclaim.

“Ella!” she cries, throwing up her hands. “There can’t be any kids!”

My mouth drops open as my mind whirls and Cora glares at me as I start to put my thoughts together. To begin, Cora,” I say, holding up a finger and beginning my argument. I feel, in this moment, that my hours of television post–hospital have benefitted me here – I’ve watched a lot of law dramas, and I lay out my argument like any lawyer in a court room. “Do you even want kids? Because ever since we left the orphanage, I was always the one who was crazy to be a mom, and you were always interested in building your career

“What,” she snaps, crossing her arms, “just because I have a career means I don’t want kids?

I take a deep breath through my nose. She’s really starting to piss me off now, like a real sister which, of course, she always has been. “Obviously I don’t think that, Cora, and you’re doing me a real discredit by suggesting that I would. I’m just pointing out that it’s never seemed like children were at the top of your list of life desires! But now you’re using it as a reason to break up with Roger!?”

“There’s nothing to break up! We weren’t even going out!” She blurts out, frustrated and defensive. I just shake my head at her, waiting until she looks at me again, which she does after a moment of breathing deeply and pulling herself together.

That there is something between you! Something big. Don’t insult my intelligence by

thin. “All right,

sighs, unable to put it into words, and I lean forward, adding my hand to my sister’s in her lap, letting her know that I hear her. She looks up at me then, tears in her eyes. “I just don’t know what future there is with us. And I’m scared to…to put my time

my second point,” I say in a hurry, shaking my head at her in wonder. “If you’re so against dating a werewolf because

jaw drops open at

shaking her head at me, a little

he’s not – he’s a wolf–he is a wolf doctor, he knows all about wolf

hear approaching the room “You didn’t know?” Sinclait asks, leaning

looking between the two of them, apparently unable to come up with

turn a little red with embarrassment and throw pillows

you these sorts of things?” she asks, smiling at me, I

to get a good sniff of him,” I grumble, throwing another pillow at her and looking bashfully at Sinclair. “But seriously, if he’s human, why does he know so much about wolf biology? Why is

I lean forward to listen, glad that she’s not yelling or laughing at me anymore. She

drawn to the years‘ worth of study and toil that it takes to become a doctor. It’s not that we’re stupid or lazy,” he shrugs, “just we tend to

I say, curious, my mind drifting towards my baby. Does this mean he’s going to be a jock? I was kind of hoping he’d be a nice quiet nerd, so I could keep him home forever. “So, are a lot of

lucrative field, if you can break into it and are quite good at the work. And if, like Hank, you can learn the culture enough to communicate effectively with your clientele. It was helpful

team Hank now except for me.” Sinclair frowns and straightens up. “You don’t like Hank? Did