The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 406: Meet Me There

Cora

Roger’s silent for a long time, smirking at me, making me answer.

“I make no promises,” I reply after a long moment, shaking my hair back in a lofty way that makes him laugh. “But seriously, what is it?”

“Well,” Roger sighs, letting his shoulders drop and looking at me squarely now that some of the tension is gone. “Sinclair wants to give us more than a house now. He also wants to give us…a wedding.”

My jaw drops a little. “A wedding?” I ask, baffled. “But we’re…we’re wolves,” I say, wrinkling my nose. “Or at least – mostly wolf,” I say, glancing down at my belly where my little hybrid baby is growing.

“Yeah, he wants it to be a wedding and a mating ceremony at once – a symbolic uniting of the wolf and human worlds. Because I’m a wolf,” he says, pointing to himself, “and you’re a human,” he continues, pointing to me. “Or at least, sort of.”

I still shake my head, confused.

“And he wants it to be on TV,” he says, grimacing as he drops the final bomb, “like a royal wedding, for the entire world to see.”

And, just as Roger predicted, I immediately get very, very pissed off.

“This is such bullshit,” I murmur, pulling my cell phone out of my back pocket and immediately starting to text Ella to tell her precisely what I think of this plan.

“Wait,” Roger says, laughing a little and reaching for the phone, “just give it a minute -”

my mate. “After I’ve told you, like a thousand times, that I want our mating ceremony – whatever it is 1 to be special, and meaningful? I mean, if we were just going to do it any old way we would have done it by

on board with whatever it is you want, all right? So, let’s put the phone and the rage away for a few minutes and just talk about this. But no one is

and putting my phone on the counter, sliding it away from me.

his forehead against

I can. “Because what we have, Roger,” I continue, putting my hands on his chest, “it’s so important to

soft, sweet noise of understanding then, drawing me

not that I don’t want to help Ella,” I say, my voice slightly muffled against his shoulder, “and like…the nation, or whatever. I just…this is important to me. I want it to

murmurs, his arms wrapping me up even tighter, making me smile. “I understand, and I agree. It’s a no

tell her, okay?” I whisper, and I feel him nod his head. And then, sighing with relief that I have him on my side and that I just have him at all – I let my body relax

says after a few long moments of relaxing against each other, “can I just give you the mark

going tense

we’re not going to do

him, trying

Roger,” I growl. “I still want

his fingers under my shirt to the place where my neck meets my shoulder, where he intends to mark me.

shoving him away. “I smell like dirt and field hospital,” I reply, shaking my head and stepping away. You’re just

he won’t shut up Roger groans, tilting his head back even as he laughs. “Seriously, Cora, it’s bite her now,

raising her snout smugly to the sky and giving a little howl of triumph. I want it too, she says, giving a wolfish little grin, but I know

wolf,” I say smugly, crossing my arms over my chest, “says your

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