The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 313

#Chapter 313 – Sister Support

Ella

“Ella!” I hear my sister’s voice cry the same moment I hear the front door to the house open. I stand quickly from my seat in Sinclair’s office, Rafe awake and peaceful in my arms, and move to the open doorway.

“Cora!” I call. I see her spin away from the living room where she was looking for me and jog down the hall towards me, Roger closing the house’s main door behind him as he enters as well. Cora takes my shoulders in her hands as soon as she gets close.

,”Are you – are you all right?” she gasps, looking me over, and then looking down towards the baby. I can see a little relief come into her face the moment she sees us both before her, intact and safe.

“We’re okay,” I say, giving her a little smile. “For right now,” we’re okay. Thank you for coming so late at night.” My sister snaps her eyes up at me, frowning a little.

“What?” I ask. “I just…” she says, confused, glancing back at Roger, “I didn’t expect you to be so calm.”

“Well, it happened like, eleven hours ago,” I say, raising my eyebrows at her. “We’ve had some time to process and plan – ”

Suddenly she scowls, turning fully to glare at Roger coming down the hall towards us. “The way this one was pounding on my door, flying around like a bat out of hell – ”

a bat into hell,” he mutters, his frustrated expression matching Cora’s. “It wasn’t exactly peaceful heading into your apartment, which smelled like

huffs, narrowing her eyes at Roger and then turning back to me. Roger opens his mouth to retort but I reach out and give him a little shove and turn to

didn’t you text me earlier if this happened hours ago? There wasn’t anything on my phone when I woke up from my nap at 9 – and then all

say, hesitating and looping my arm with Cora’s at the elbow, pulling my sister close because I know what

sample before the war and they wanted to…clear you. Before I was allowed to text you.” ” “Clear me?”

I say, my mouth pulling into a grimace. “As a…suspect.” “WHAT!?” My sister shouts, her voice ringing out through

bobbing him in my arms. “Obviously Sinclair and I don’t suspect you! But his team needs to

believe I was a suspect! After everything!” Cora says,

for like, three hours,” I reply, rolling my eyes and wishing to mollify her because, honestly, it was more like six hours. ”

breathe in deeply and then exhale. Then, slowly, she pulls her hands down her face, tucking them beneath her chin in two

as it is insistent. “Cora,” I say, shaking my head at her, my eyes wide with apology. “You know that I know

says, peeking out from the office. “Forgive my investigators –

says,

us. “You have more knowledge of it than the rest of us – you were there. We’d like to see if you remember anything from

a hand through her hair. “Of course – se – I’ll tell you everything. But don’t your investigators have the notes?” Cora asks, confused, “from

I passes the baby to Sinclair and take both of Cora’s hands. The baby calms almost instantly in Sinclair’s arms. ” How

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