The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 333

Cora picks up the third call and I narrow my eyes at her even though she can’t see me. I can tell she was screening my calls and only picked up because I’d never, ever triple-call her unless something had happened.

“Ella?” I hear her worried voice say, “what’s wrong?”

“Where are you, Cora,” I demand, letting my tone tell her not to fight me.

“What -”

“Where. Are. You.”

“I’m I’m at the clinic -” she says. “What’s happening?”

“We’re sending a car for you at the clinic, now,” I say, glancing at Sinclair, who nods to me to let me know he’s on it. “Get in it immediately, Cora. Don’t speak to anyone else. Don’t ask any questions.”

“Ella,” she hesitates, her voice wavering. “I can’t-

“This is not a request, Cora,” I growl. “They came for him. They tried to take Rafe. We are sending, a car for you, and you are getting in it.”

I hear a sharp intake of breath from her side of the line, and then a moment of hesitation, and then she agrees. “All right,” she says, and I can almost see her nodding anxiously. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

I exhale a deep breath of relief and nod. “Okay. I love you, Cora,” I say, my voice wavering a little.

–

“I love you too,” she replies, with I don’t know what regret? In her voice?

But before I can ask more, she hangs up.

“The car is five minutes from her,” Sinclair murmurs, squeezing my hand again. “We’ll get her. It

will be fine.”

my eyes and resting my head

word for the rest of the hour-long ride away

deep into the

little surprised when the car slows down and Sinclair sits up in his

that we’ve arrived

anywhere.

–

honestly, the past five minutes have been a very uncomfortable ride

ask, looking around at the trees on

a garage door opener. And then my mouth drops open as, in front of us, the earth just…opens, sliding upwards like the jaws of some great creature and revealing beneath it a metal

god,” I murmur, my eyes going wide

Sinclair corrects, shooting me a

mean, it’s impressive,” I continue as we drive into the entrance and start to drive down a steep incline into the earth. “But if

mate,” Sinclair murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not two

wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine

we don’t say anything else as the car drives a long way down the tunnel before the passage opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car park. There are a few more cars already down here, but the light layer of dust on them suggests that

perhaps a little bit

quickly unbuckle our seatbelts and prepare to get out of

the move.

underground?” I ask, looking

it,” Sinclair replies, “for safety. Though there are

if we deem it safe

carrier with me as I

follow my mate and our two guards through the

the entire structure is very

we pass and note that the walls, floor,

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