The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 361 – Secret Hours

Coral

Ella and I work the rest of the morning, me making the big decisions about who needs the most medical care next and taking Rafe from her when she’s working. I watch every time she heals someone, unable to tear my eyes away from it. And while I thought I would be jealous – honestly, my sister is doing better work then I ever have as a doctor – I can only feel thrilled that we have this incredible tool in our hands.

Especially, especially considering that Roger came to tell me a few hours ago that they plan to attack tonight. That he and Sinclair are, again, going to put their lives on the line to stop this horrible man who wants to hurt our family.

Just the bare idea that Ella can help if they come home in pieces….

I close my eyes for a moment – Rafe sleeping in my arms while Ella settles down and starts talking with her next patient – dismissing the thought. Because if I start to think about what could happen tonight…

I’ll never be able to let him go. I feel a warm presence beside me as my eyes are closed and smile a little, because I know immediately who it is. And I’m gratified to find that I was right when I open my eyes and see my beautiful mate standing there next to me, smiling down into my face.

“Hello, gorgeous,” Roger says softly.

“Are you talking to me?” I ask, “or the baby?”

“Well,” Roger says, looking down and pretending to consider little sleeping Rafe, “I mean he’s cute, but I’m not sure I’d go so far as to say gorgeous.

but Roger just smiles at me again and

towards him with a grin and nodding towards Ella. “She does all the

both turn towards her then, watching the miracle get started. “Can you take a break?” he whispers, not wanting

confused, but not taking

he replies with a little shrug. Just…a lull. I wanted a moment to check in with you before we

his words but I nod, reaching out to take his hand. A break

and hurrying out of the room to find Sinclair. Roger

this moment,

and, even though I can’t see him, I know that he’s closing his eyes, concentrating on his bond with the

doing good,” he sighs happily, pulling me close to him. Then, with a little chagrin that makes me laugh, he continues. “I think this baby is going

chest. “What,”

enjoy my down time. You could benefit from some lazy in your life, Cora.” He begins to run a hand slowly across my shoulders

alone with him. “I think you might be right, Roger,” I start – but my words are cut off

Reina sisters, admitting that a Sinclair is

sigh. ” I think that I have in my life thrown myself into my work as a way to feel like I was…doing something. Being productive. Being useful. But I think…” I hesitate now,

mean?” Roger asks worried but

royal blood, and goddess blood, and Sinclair blood. And while