The Mystical Attraction of Alpha
Chapter 342
Ella
Sinclair and I wake up late the next morning and frankly I’m grateful that everyone let us sleep in. We had to get up to feed Rafe, of course, but even with that? It’s the most sleep I’ve gotten in a long time.
“Morning,” I murmur, turning over to Sinclair and slinging a leg up over his hip, feeling just… ridiculously relaxed for someone who fought off a pack of kidnappers in her bedroom yesterday.
Sinclair doesn’t say anything, just growls a hungry little greeting and pulls my naked body closer to his, rolling over me a little so that I can feel the delicious weight of him on top of me as he kisses my neck, my shoulder, and then my mouth. “We’re skipping breakfast,” he murmurs, sliding his hand leisurely down the length of my body, “I have different idea for how we can spend
the time
”
“Noooo,” I moan in protest, my stomach audibly growling in support. “I need fooooood!”
Sinclair laughs and pulls away from me then. “Am I not sustenance enough for you?” he asks
pretending to be offended. “Here,” he says, offering his arm, bulging with muscles, “take a bite. It
will keep you going.”
I bare my teeth and lean forward towards it, making my mate laugh, but then I just press a quick kiss to the arm and push him away, reaching for the baby who is starting to fuss in his cradle at
the sound of our voices.
“As delicious as you are,” I call over my shoulder to Sinclair as I lean down to scoop Rafe into my arms, “the baby and I need pancakes.”
“Then pancakes you shall have,” Sinclair murmurs, yawning and crossing to the little metal
bathroom door in the corner of the room. “But I hope that you are aware that these will be bunker
pancakes,” he adds, twisting the nob and pushing his way through, “by which I mean plain toast.”
I laugh, nodding to indicate that that’s fine by me, and then I spend a few sweet minutes alone
with my son, talking softly to him while I feed him his own breakfast, taking my time looking
over, admiring his little face and his thick thatch of black hair, mussed from sleep.
sigh a little, thinking that this will surely be a busy,
can it end
Sinclair
gather in the
have brought with us, but honestly I’m proud of them. Many worked through the night to develop our
that they were working, losing sleep, while I was relaxing and…well, doing a bit more than relaxing with my mate.
– even if my constant
to me as he rolls up to my side, his voice quiet enough that no one is likely to
“What?” I ask, surprised.
and beginning to sort through it. “You think I can’t read
clear? I’m your father, boy. We still
hand on my father’s shoulder, grateful for him. Roger comes over to us and gives
have in common.
out of the loop, but I shake my head at him
and he just shrugs it off, leaning in front of me to look at
came up with last
stands up straight, though, when Cora and Ella come through
off
Cora handing out little cups
wide as he looks
looking between Roger and our
voice tight, “do you not see the issue here?” he gestures
I don’t, I shake
face swiftly in a
to forgive you for this, since you’ve been a little…hypnotized by Ella
walked into your life –”
me a significant
arms over my chest but letting him
love her, but you let her get away with things that you wouldn’t
I protest, but he
–
doubt – but I have had the privilege of getting to know both Ella and Cora without being in
raise my eyebrow at
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