The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 455: Ella Gets a Note

Ella

I snatch the note out of my mate’s hand, muttering “he’s not my prince,” but no one really acknowledges the words as I tear the envelope open and eagerly read the short letter inside. When I see what it says, my eyebrows arch almost to my hairline.

“What is it?” Cora asks, leaning eagerly forward.

“He wants to…go to dinner,” I say, frowning a little.

“Dinner,” Sinclair says, frowning and sliding his hands into his pockets. ”

Why on earth would he want that? We have three more dinners with the Atalaxians scheduled over the next few nights, he could go to any one of those

“No, Dominic,” I say softly, looking up at him. “The note is only addressed to me.”

My mate goes still as my words, and their implications, sink in. And then his face goes dark.

“Okay!” Roger says in too-cheerful tones, wrapping his hands around Cora’s arms as he stands up, dragging her with him. “Time for us to go! It’s been a pleasure, Dom – we’ll see you later – ”

“What?” Cora gasps, fumbling to her feet and looking between Roger and me. “No, I want to stay!”

“Nope!” he says, moving her hastily for the door. “We’re out of here!”

“Roger, I’m in pajamas – ”

“If you don’t kill anyone, Cora, no one will care what you’re wearing -”

My eyes follow my protesting sister as Roger pulls her from the room, shutting the door behind them. And then my eyes snap up to my mate who glowers silently down at me, the only sounds in the room our little baby happily cooing next to us.

this, Dominic,” I say, my voice stern as I slowly

a low snarl. But he’s pissed – I can tell by the stiffness of his shoulders, the tense set of every single one of

slowly, not wanting to set him off. I mean, I’m not scared, not at all I didn’t do anything wrong to begin with, and he’d never hurt me.

him close to my chest before standing up and moving to my mate’s

you want me to do?” I ask, my voice

to make a connection with the only Atalaxian who has even hinted that he might want

and I’m dying to know what

he is about ready to tear this man apart for asking me to dinner – especially because Sinclair thinks that he’s into me

his mind as well. But then he looses his breath and wraps an arm

Queen, Dominic,” I say quietly. “I am done taking things into my own hands for now. If you want me to go, and to see what I can do to make a connection with Atalaxia, or if I can learn anything new from him, I’ll do it. But if you want me to stay?” I shrug.

I know he’s upset I can’t help but smile a little. I like it when he’s possessive like this. Warmth coils within me, heating me from the inside

that heat, Sinclair moves his thumb to my mouth, tracing the line of my

on it,”

think about?” I ask

a deep sniff of my scent, apparently relishing it, “of ripping him to shreds for daring to ask you out

laughing here, earning a little smile from my mate. “Dominic,” I

didn’t he invite

get all growly!” I say, laughing. ” I’m nice to him, which is beneficial for international

me a little, “maybe you should be a little less nice to

closer to that my body lines as flush as it can against his with the baby in my arms. “First you tell me that you’d prefer I didn’t kill the enemies, now you’re telling me

my face and slipping it to my shoulder and then down my back, “you just stay in bed, all the time? Then no foreign

little pulse of love and desire down our bond. Sinclair growls in response and lowers his mouth to mine, kissing me

suddenly, wondering how to simultaneously get the baby to his crib while continuing to kiss my mate, because

from mine,

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