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?

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

dreams. Or any dreams.”

asks, still facing

I snap, my own emotions a bit on edge. “You could show

he says, sincere. “I didn’t mean it like that. You know her health and safety are my first priority.

to my mate, leaning my body against him. “I’m sorry,” I

and stressed,” he murmurs against my hair. “You haven’t had any

-eight hours…”

says suddenly,

me with his hand on the knob, giving

from

to do anything, Ella,” Roger bites out, his

case she needs anything. You two go get some sleep,” he says, his face softening. “The

sit with her. It

Sinclair wraps an arm around my shoulder. “Come on, trouble,” he murmurs to me, nodding to Roger – who disappears into the bedroom – and guiding me towards our own room. “You’re overwrought – let’s get you down for a

face. “How can I sleep when someone is coming

to sleep,” Sinclair 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

“Just for a moment,” Sinclair murmurs, turning back to me and – to my surprise – beginning to undress me, tugging my shirt up over my head and arms and then sitting me down on the mattress, tugging off my leggings. When I’m

me, which absurdly brings his head basically eye- level with mine. “You

you know I’d never let anyone hurt or

Again, I nod.

hand to my face and gently cupping

so you can be

me like a child, and resents it, but a larger part of me…god, it needs it. It needs the simple reassurance, the warm reminder that –

taking the baby with me. “Tonight he sleeps in the bed with us, okay?” I murmur, laying the swaddled baby down flat on the mattress between where Sinclair and I sleep. I move

him close.”

Sinclair murmurs, stripping down to his underwear and climbing

Rafe softly on the head before laying

on the pillow.

asleep when, scared, I open my eyes again, looking around. But all I see

Ella,” he whispers. “We all are.

so, comforted,

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