The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 294 – Godparents

Ella

“And I am leaving immediately,” Roger adds in, making us all laugh. “Seriously,” he says, “I’m useless until the kid is old enough to throw a ball. Then, it’s all Uncle Roger.” (2

I smile at him, pleased, and take his hand to squeeze it, letting him know how glad I am that he came. His eyes soften as he looks at me, and I know he feels the same.

“All right,” I say, sighing and climbing into the bed. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

Then, everyone goes to their work, Roger and Hank leaving the room and Cora sitting next to me to help me through the first steps of breastfeeding. Sinclair sits close by, clearly interested, but not interfering as Cora shows me how to help the baby latch. I feel a whole new rush of emotion as I feel him begin to suck, as I feel the milk start to flow and feed my baby.

“There,” Cora says softly, and I look at her with tears in my eyes. “See? You’re a natural.”

“Where should he sleep?” I ask, looking around, suddenly desperate. We don’t have a basinet, of

course.

Cora just shrugs. “You’ll figure it out. Use your mom instincts. People were having babies for thousands of years before hospitals came to answer these questions for them about how to have their first night.” She grins a little wickedly at Sinclair and me. “I don’t think you two are going to get much sleep anyway, but…you’ll figure it out.”

I laugh a little and return my gaze to my baby, whose eyes are closed as I hold him warm against my chest. “That’s right, baby,” I whisper. “We’re going to figure it out.”

“Okay,” my sister says, standing and giving me a kiss on the forehead. “You’re a marvel, Ella,” she whispers. “Call me if you need anything. I’ll see you at the hospital tomorrow.”

I nod, but don’t look at her, instead staring at my son. My new baby, this much- and long–desired

child who is finally, finally here.

next to me as the door clicks shut behind Cora, but I don’t take my eyes away from Rafe as Sinclair wraps his arms

“This is the start of a whole new era. Are

ready for it?”

say, turning my head to grin up at my mate, eager. “I’m ready for it. I’ve been waiting for this my whole

Cora

the general happiness I feel after one of my

than just a job well done. I reflect, suddenly, that maybe it’s the knowledge that I have a new little nephew now, to raise and

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it’s safe

who it belongs to. I turn, meeting Roger’s eyes. “I hear we’re going

over to me, his hands sunk deep in his pockets.” Well, that’s not much

as breath on my cheek, as well as hear them. “But only one of us is the daughter

can’t help the little laugh that spills out of me at that, and I look down at my feet. “Well,” I say, a little awkward. I haven’t talked to Roger in weeks, let alone this casually. “I suppose that’s up for debate, considering I’m a

says, hesitating, and I see his hand reaching for mine. I

are you even doing

gives a casual little shrug, looking out at the newly–quiet city. “The troops quelled the riots, but that doesn’t mean that everyone went home and no one’s lurking in the

I snap, turning away from him and heading down the steps to where my car is

after me, his voice full of

turning to glare at him. “What, Roger! I don’t need

“You don’t need help getting home? Or you don’t need

teeth, shaking my head at him. “Seriously? Now?

his voice angry now. “The absolute nothing that is

mouth to throw his words back at him, but he’s too

I wanted to,” Roger pushes, “how could I?

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sarcastic, my eyes going wide. “Is that the great barrier? Have you never heard of this thing called

this conversation over a phone, Cora?” Roger asks, closing the distance between us, his voice hurt now as well as mad. “That’s all you think