The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 340

Ella

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We had dinner a little later, and Henry got to give Cora his shocked congratulations on her pregnancy. His eyes were wet, a little, at the thought of his second grandchild, but it was all for joy. It was a wonderful evening that we all spent together surprising after such a horrible morning.

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Tomorrow, I know, we have a lot to think about and decide. But tonight? Tonight I just want to sleep in my mate’s arms and get some rest under the knowledge that nobody is going to attack us and try to take my baby.

I’m tired, then, when Sinclair and I head back to our room with little Rafe in my arms, already asleep. A’s Sinclair opens the door for us I give a little wave to my sister and Roger, who are sleeping a few doors down.

“Aw,” I say, looking up at Sinclair as we walk into the room. “I’m jealous. I want to get knocked up.”

“What!?” Sinclair exclaims, laughing as he moves across the room to the little table where we’ve unpacked our clothes, eager to get ready for bed.

I pout as I move to the little makeshift cradle waiting by our bed that Henry instructed Sinclair’s men to make for us this afternoon, laying my sleeping baby down on the thin, firm mattress waiting there for him.

“I’m just a little jealous!” I declare, laughing a little.

turn to my mate, eager, and wrap my arms around his neck, smiling up at him. “You do realize that you just gave birth to our perfect little

what I said. I don’t want to be pregnant – at least, not right now. Not yet. I just want to get

the little crinkles around his eyes that I love. “Please explain, then, my love, the difference

it would be nice,” I say softly, “to just…” I shrug, “not be trying to get pregnant,

stroke my hair and, I think, understand. But he wants to hear more. “And why, Ella,” he asks, “does that

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breath and resting my tace against his chest. “You know I love everything about our story, Sinclair we never would have met, or had our baby, if we hadn’t been thrown into that situation. But there was so much that was stressful about how Rafe was conceived – I had to spend so much money, and just hope that it worked, and frankly the

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laughs now and I can feel him nodding. “Yes,” he agrees. “I see. A little,…less romantic and

so complicated for them, but there is something beautiful about them making that little miracle baby because they loved

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many children as you want, Ella,” he murmurs softly, “and they will

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say, smiling up at him. “I’m excited. It will happen one day.” And a memory flashes in my mind of the prophecy the priests showed me, of our little family of four. Could that really be possible?

grip my ass. “If you’re that eager to get knocked up I’m right

we think about a second child. Until

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