Chapter 329 – Missing

Sinclair

“Where is she,” Roger growls, pacing through our living room as Ella sit on the couch feeding

Rafe, watching him anxiously. “I’ve been everywhere looking for her – at the clinic, at her

apartment –”

“You must have just missed her, Roger,” Ella says, as worried as he us but wanting to calm him

down. “She calls me every morning and night to fill me in. It sounds like she’s just super busy at

the clinic it got very overwhelmed when she disappeared with us for a few days.”

“He’s keeping her there,” Roger murmurs suspiciously, his anxiety really doing a number on him.

“She broke up with him, and he pretended to accept it, but he’s keeping her trapped in the clinic

so she’ll agree to give him another shot –”

“You know she’s not doing that, Roger,I say, leaning against the fireplace mantle and taking a

deep breath. Honestly, I don’t want to be in here handling my brother’s paranoia, but Ella sent me

a little shout down the bond letting me know that she needed some help. He’s been worked up for

days, of course, but really seems to be going off the deep end now. Not that I wouldn’t be too,

honestly, if I was freshly mated to Ella and then she disappeared for five days.

“How do you know,Roger snaps at me, his eyes flashing with rage.

“Because,” I reply, my wolf responding to the challenge in his voice by raising his hackles. “I

know Cora. She wouldn’t do that. You have to trust her.” I stand up straight, my body language

communicating to Roger that I can take him, and if he needs someone to pin him to the floor, that

I’ll do it. After all, my mate and my infant child are in this room. If he flips out… their safety is my

priority. Not his.

“He’s right, Roger,” Ella says, trying to keep her voice even. “Honestly, she sounds fine, she’s just

really busy. She told me to… tell you she loves you.”

pick up my calls?” Roger snaps, spinning on her,

conveniently not there? Why is she never in her apartment when

is!?”

forward, interposing my body between my

and my

away and stalk to the window, looking for Cora, hoping she’ll magically appear in the

murmur, leaning

sighs, nodding to the baby, who has

down for a

carry our little boy out of the room, my heart surging with

they’re gone, I turn my attention back to my

I say, my

growls, digging his fingers into the windowsill and not turning towards me. “How

talked to me for

wrong.”

after a long pause, considering. “Did you

Rodger spits,

just a question, Roger,” I say, shrugging and

make her

Dominic!” he shouts. “I didn’t

a little shrug. “If you didn’t do anything, then

is to keep reaching out, and wait for her to come to you

nothing you can do now except

he snarls, turning away from me again,

truth,” I reply, sighing. “Because

over your shoulder so you can

that’s what I would do, if I even

where she was.”

over to him, putting a hand on his shoulder that makes him

bigger than he is, anyway. I can take what he throws at

quietly. “She’ll thank you for it, in the end, if

the meantime, let me

harder on this cult problem,” he sighs,

my advice a little

say, slipping my arm around his

squeeze, “and when you finish it, your reward

that

his eyes with

continues, “before I’m out there

and lying through my teeth. Because there’s no

he’s like this. He’ll completely freak her out,

spooked already. So I turn him, my arm still

sort through the evidence we’ve sorted through a

hours doing this, wearing ourselves out looking for

calling our interrogative team together to better speculate about the possibilities,

door to the house

moving towards the door,

the possibilities and my muscles bunch as

we reach the office door together so that

in case it’s

dark as I see my reconnaissance team forcing their way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms with

would never, ever come through the first door if they didn’t

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