The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 380: Persistence

Sinclair

I wake up frowning, knowing immediately that something is…well, not wrong, but certainly off. I reach out an arm, seeking Ella, but my hand passes over cold sheets. My frown deepens as I sit up and realize that she’s not here. A glance at Rafes bassinet makes it clear that he’s not here either.

Where the hell is my family?

I sigh, swinging my legs out of the bed, wondering how much time has passed. As I scrub a hand

down my face I consider that it can’t have been much there’s still no daylight peeking around. the blinds. So, a few hours a most. But why the hell hasn’t she come to bed?

I stand and head for the door, wondering what the hell trouble is getting up to now. I smirk a little to consider it. Ella…well, it’s part of her appeal, isn’t it? She’s always up to something. I’ll

certainly never be bored by her side.

The hallway outside my room is empty but I head down it towards where I hear a few murmuring voices. But when I turn into the room, I’m surprised because the first person I see is my father, sitting quietly in his chair by the door, staring into the room.

We don’t say anything to each other as I lean against the doorway by his side, because we’re both

aware that I didn’t come here seeking him. I give him a nod and place a hand on his shoulder as

my eyes turn to her – Ella, across the room, my infant son sleeping pressed against her chest while she holds her hands out over one of my wounded men, healing him.

“She’s going to wear herself out,” my father says quietly.

“How long has she been at it?”

“Hours,” he says, shaking his head. “She’s been burning her candle at both ends for days,

Dominic. She’s…very dedicated, she wants to do good. But she gives too much.”

understanding, agreeing silently. My kind mate with her big heart she can’t

But that’s where I come in. It’s my job to take

out taking care of

watching her work, knowing it won’t do any good. to interrupt her in the middle of her task.

his

so sorry, Dominic,” he says, his voice thick with

down

alovly, I king up at me

mate, your child -” He covers his face with his hand, unable to look

snap, tightening my hand on his

course they would follow us back to the bunker after the first attack in the sewer

I growl, starting to get angry with him. “This was not your fault,

was my

voice comes out louder, harsher than I meant it to. But my dad just looks up at me, more helpless than I’ve

of our men, the whole team. We all fell for it, we were all…” I sigh, shutting my eyes and

opens his mouth to protest, to continue, but his voice fails

father to see her standing before us, her eyes wide with worry as she absently drifts a hand over the soft black

then I just shake my head. “It’s nothing. Ella,” I respond, not wanting

explanation, and focuses her eyes on my father. “Haven’t we been through this already?” she asks quietly. “No one blames you ” I nod, agreeing with her,

us. “Let an old man have his guilt,” he sighs, working hard to give us a tired smile “It gives us something to dwell on to fill these long days. But you two “he shifts his eyes to Rafe

you take him, Dominic? I wouldn’t have kept him out here so

up at me with surpuse “Yete going to

hand

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head and backing up a step.

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