The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 297

Chapter 297 – Home with Baby

Ella, I hear Sinclair sigh heavily next to me, murmuring “Ella…”

But I ignore him, my eyes fasted on Hank, who blushes a deep red at the door and looks down at his shoes. I don’t say a word, though, or make this any easier on him. Instead, I wait patiently for an answer. “Cora is,” he murmurs, awkward, “very special to me…

“I would imagine so,” I reply, my voice harder than I think I expected it to be. “She’s a very special person.”

Hank sighs and raises his eyes seriously to mine. I hold his gaze steadily.

“I’m very serious about Cora,” he says evenly. “I want to build a life with her. But we are moving…slowly. We both want to make sure that this is right.”

My heart warms when I hear him say that he wants to build a life with her, but still – what does that mean? I hold my baby closer to me and shift in my seat. “And do you want to have childre-”

“Ella!” Sinclair bursts in, his voice angry, a hand on my arm. “What!” I cry, turning to him with a frown. “It’s a legitimate question!”

“It’s none of your business!” He hisses back to me, his eyes wide and appalled.

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my sister’s business is

My frown deepens as I open my mouth to object to my mate business, after all – but Hank clears his throat, bringing my attention back to him.

there’s nothing else,” he says, his eyes flicking between Sinclair and I

an end. I

doctor,” he says with finality, letting Sinclair know he’s free from my interrogation. “We’ll look forward to seeing you

leaves the room, my eyes on my baby. “Ella,” Sinclair

with Roger because she thinks he wants children they can’t have. If Hank also isn’t on

he processes this information. “And what’s Cora’s page about kids?” he asks. “Does she want

didn’t let me get information that I very

eyes back to me, though. “Either way, that’s a conversation between Cora and Roger. Or Cora

me,” I murmur, settling back onto the pillows. “If they’re all too stupid enough to not talk to each other about it, then I am going to

sighs, leaning back on the chair. “I guess I shouldn’t have expected any

his little head. “Don’t worry, baby,” I whisper to him. “I’ll teach you my troublesome ways. And

but doesn’t bother to counter me. He knows it would be

three of us exhausted by the activities of the day. But Cora

waiting for us. “Oh,” I say, fascinated, moving forward to

from friends and well–wishers. See?” He points to one

say, reaching for it, my eyes suddenly filled with sharp tears. “Oh, I miss them…” I bite my lip against the sudden rush of feelings, overwhelmed by

the stairs. “We’re way too tired for this – if you get into all these cards now,

shoulder at it as Sinclair guides me up the stairs,

in the morning,” Sinclair

we reach the

his fingers, exhausted but wanting to be there for me. “What is it this time?

voice trembling a little, looking between him and the baby. “Just…we’re bringing him home for the first time, Dominic. Putting him to sleep in

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