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.

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

running thin. “All right, Ella,” she murmurs, still not meeting my eyes. “There is something there. Of

her eyes. “I just don’t know what future there is with us. And I’m scared to…to put my time and my heart into this if I know it just has a bad ending. Why even try, if he’s going to leave me for

wonder. “If you’re so against dating a werewolf because of

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shaking her head at me, a little good- natured pity in her eyes “Ella, Hank is

not – he’s a wolf–he is a wolf doctor, he knows all about wolf anatomy-” Cora just laughs

hear approaching the room “You didn’t know?” Sinclait asks, leaning against the door frame. “You couldn’t smell it

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

a little red with embarrassment and throw pillows at both of them. “Stop laughing at

able to tell you these sorts of things?” she asks, smiling at me, I think happy to have the upper

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 he such a

med school at Harvard, apparently,” Cora explains, calming down and taking a deep breath now. I lean forward to listen, glad that she’s not yelling or laughing at me anymore. She let him in on the secret and he

medical personnel, not many shifters themselves are 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 be drawn to more physically

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

order to get fertility treatment, I had to go to a human sperm bank. It’s a 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 to

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