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.”

I say, closing my eyes and resting my head back against the leather of my

says another word for the rest of

deep into the

and

that we’ve

anywhere.

–

the car comes to the end of what is basically a dirt trail honestly, the past five minutes have been a

ask, looking around at

says, and nods to the driver, who presses a button on the ceiling of the car, one of the buttons usually reserved for a garage door opener. And then my mouth

murmur, my eyes going wide as I stare into it.

Sinclair corrects, shooting me

into the entrance and start to drive down a steep incline into the earth. “But if you’re

Sinclair murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk,

wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine what I would have done if

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

a little bit of me was expecting another blindside on the ride. It is good, honestly, to be here, underground, where I hope no

pulls us into the next free space and Sinclair and I quickly unbuckle our seatbelts and prepare to get out of

the move.

all underground?” I

“for safety. Though there are some living quarters

if we deem it safe to

me as I back out

I follow my mate and our two guards through the entry that leads to the bunker

grimace when I see that the entire structure is very military As we walk through

and note that the walls, floor, and ceiling of

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