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.”

closing my eyes and resting my head back against

another word for the rest of the

into

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

lets me know that we’ve arrived because really, it doesn’t look

anywhere.

–

what is basically a dirt trail honestly, the past five minutes have

ask, looking around

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

god,” I murmur, my eyes going wide

corrects, shooting

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

mate,” Sinclair murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat

and looks around in wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine what I would have done if he

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 they haven’t been moved

quite safe, if just for the moment. I hadn’t realized that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me

seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other car pulls up next to us and

the move.

underground?”

“for safety. Though there

if we deem it

with me as I back out of the cat and shut

and our two guards through

is very

that the walls, floor, and ceiling of all

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