The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 316 – Safe?

Ella

Forty–five minutes later, I back out of the bedroom, snicking the door shut behind me. Then, I

stand up, closing my eyes and exhaling a long breath.

“Is she all right?” a voice hisses, right behind me.

I leap about a foot in the air, managing to muffle my shriek as I spin to see my mate standing

about six inches from me, looking down with a worried expression. I smack him, hard, against the

chest – more to get my adrenaline out than to actually hurt him – and glare up at him, mad at him

for scaring me like that. Sinclair just blinks at me, waiting, my smack having had no effect on him

at all.

–

“Back up,” I whisper, putting my hands on his wide, muscled chest and pushing backwards. “She’s

asleep, finally – where is the baby?”

“He’s here,” Roger says, standing at the end of the hall with his godson in his arms. I smile, a little,

at the sight as I move forward with my arms open. Roger quietly passes my baby to me and I smile

down at my son, something in my body that has been anxious without him in the same room as

me finally coming to rest.

“Seriously, Ella,” Sinclair says, looking back towards the closed door of our guest room. “Is Cora

okay?”

back about ten minutes later, offering a sedative so she could sleep. I told

dreams. Or any dreams.”

Sinclair asks, still facing

a little annoyed by his singular focus on information. “You know she’s your sister too now, Dominic,” I snap, my own emotions a bit on edge. “You could show a little more concern for her welfare, and not just see her as a source

to me, anger and frustration immediately on his face, but then he softens “I’m sorry, Ella,” he says, sincere. “I didn’t mean it like that. You know her health and safety are my first priority. I was just curious if

stepping forward closer to my mate, leaning my body against him. “I’m sorry,” I murmur. “I

and stressed,” he murmurs against my hair. “You

-eight hours…”

with her,” Roger says

me with his hand on the knob, giving me a look so

from

not going to do anything, Ella,” Roger bites out, his voice stern but

You two go get some sleep,” he says, his face softening. “The house is guarded – Cora will

needs someone to sit with her. It

at the sweet sincerity of my brother–in–law and, seeing them, Sinclair wraps an arm around my shoulder. “Come on, trouble,” he murmurs to me,

–

my voice shaky, wiping a tear from my face. “How can I sleep

murmurs, ushering Rafe and I into the room and closing the door behind us. Then he takes me by the shoulders and moves me towards the bed, taking the sleeping baby from my arms

tugging my shirt up over my head and arms and then sitting me down on the mattress, tugging off my leggings. When I’m in my underwear he leaves me for a moment, disappearing into the closet and returning with a soft nightgown, which he

head basically eye-

let anyone hurt or take Rafe, yes?

Again, I nod.

he says, lifting a hand to my

you can be strong

Sinclair is talking to me like a child, and resents it, but a larger part of me…god, it needs it.

and sending a burst of gratitude down our bond, I turn away from my mate and tuck my feet in underneath the blankets, taking the baby with me. “Tonight he sleeps in the bed with

him close.”

to

Then, he leans forward, kissing Rafe softly on the head before laying his own

on the pillow.

open my eyes again, looking

“You’re safe, Ella,” he whispers.

so, comforted,