The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 447: Reception

Ella

Cora and Roger’s reception goes late into the night, which is just fine by me because for the first time this week? Sinclair and I haven’t been the focus of the attention, and we just get to party.

I mean, that’s not completely true. We’re still the King and the Queen of our nation and we can’t ignore our duties entirely. But it’s much, much easier when Cora and Roger are the ones who work their way around the room, greeting all of their guests and thanking them for their attendance.

I smile as I sip at my soda during a break in the dancing, watching as Roger holds Cora close to his side as they chat to some people I don’t know old friends of Cora’s from med school, I think.

“He hasn’t kept his hands off her all night,” Sinclair says, laughing a little. I grin up at him. “Look who’s talking,” I say, glancing down at his own arm wrapped firmly around me.

“What can I say,” he murmurs, grinning down at me. “You’re very touchable.”

Rafe, resting sleepily against my chest, gives a little squeak that makes us laugh.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Sinclair says, lowering his head to kiss Rafe’s soft hair. “You’re very cute too, I haven’t forgotten.”

Rafe grumbles a little but relaxes, his eyes drifting closed against me.

“I don’t think he’s going to make it much longer,” I say with a sigh, considering my little baby. “Do you think the party will miss me too much if I bow out early?”

party will miss its most beautiful guest, surely,” Sinclair says, and I roll my eyes a little at his

we walked down the aisle. “She’s having a good time – like I knew

have you,” Sinclair says. We relax for a moment, me considering my escape,

is it?” I ask,

on the far side of the

Atalaxians.”

I say, my heart falling a bit. I saw Calvin for a moment earlier in the day when he came to say hello and to congratulate Cora, but he’s the only Atalaxian that I can

the ceremony and the reception in

trying to stand on my tiptoes

I am. Xander hasn’t tried to talk to us tonight hasn’t even attempted to give his congratulations – which is fine by me. Still, I think both of us will be much happier when he’s

frowns a little, keeping his eyes focused on the group of foreigners across the room, and I feel a little worry twisting inside me. I glance at my mate, wondering if

great deal of shouting breaks out from

me with an upset little squeal. I send calm thoughts down the bond to him to let him know that all is well, and he quiets, but

large group of people. My mate keeps his hand around mine though I stand a little back from him,

problem, and I am not at all surprised that my uncle is at the

chic if rigid in their tuxedos, bristle as they frown at a human woman with her twin daughters

have more of the candy,” she says, looking up at Sinclair and trying to explain, clearly thinking herself in trouble. She gestures towards the little individually wrapped bars of peppermint bark – Cora’s favorite -that we left at each guest’s seat as part

she continues, her voice tight, “and the

the woman and her children with clear disdain, “even speak to me, let alone beg of me a

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