Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

#Chapter 380 – Battered Ella

The four of us spent the next few hours talking, eventually ordering quite a bit of takeout and making some complicated plans while Sinclair ate his weight in Chinese food. The sight of him eating pleased me to no end, but eventually I could see him running out of steam.

“All right,” I say quietly, looking significantly at Cora and Roger. “I think ….we have enough to go on for now. We can pick up again tomorrow.”

“What?” Sinclair asks, frowning around at us though I can see him stifling a yawn. “We have so much to do-”

“Enough,” I say significantly, placing my little hand over his larger one.” You’re still exhausted, Dominic.”

He frowns at me and opens his mouth, ready to fight, but I shake my head once. “Tomorrow,” I say, my voice a command. He narrows his eyes at me but I stand strong. “I understand, Dominic. I know it’s in your nature to tear the world apart in the effort to make it all better as fast as you can. But please, for me, can you start tomorrow?”

He hesitates but sees the sorrow and worry in my face and, slowly, nods. This is the last day you get to boss me around, trouble,” he growls, not happy about it. “Tomorrow, I’m in charge again.”

“I’ll take it,” I say, leaning forward to give him a kiss on the cheek, Rafe curled happily in my arms.

“I think it’s a good plan,” Roger says, yawning himself and stretching his arms. He and Cora stand up and he wraps an arm around her waist, smiling down at her. “Ready for bed, little mate?”

“Sure, little mate,” Cora replies, grinning up at him, knowing precisely what she’s doing. “What?” Roger says with a start, frowning down at her. “That doesn’t work, Cora – you’re the little one – ”

“But it’s sweet!” she says, pretending to be innocent and making me grin. I’m little mate, you’re little mate – ”

not little,” he

“Sure you’re not, baby.” And as she turns to head out of the room Roger growls, storming after her, and I laugh a little to see how

Sinclair says to me after they close the door. “She knows just how to push his buttons. And Roger needs

ask, perching on the side of the bed. “Do you

deep, dominant register I like so much. “I am always in charge, Ella. And you wouldn’t want

right,” I murmur, leaning forward to kiss my mate, letting him feel just how much I like it down the bond. The hum in Sinclair’s chest deepens as

pull away. “Baby’s still up,” I say, nodding down at him. “And you need your rest. I’m going to take him for a little walk around the clinic, okay? While you

stand up, but I put a hand out to his shoulder,

full steam and I won’t say anything. Just…please just get one

the pillows, but I can see the tired lines settle onto his face as he does. “All right, Ella,” he

the TV remote closer to him so that he can put something mindless on

soon?”

baby’s asleep,” I promise, nodding. Although I cross my fingers just a little bit, because I intend to stay out until I know Sinclair is able to fall into a true, restful

slip out the door. When I pull the door shut behind me, I turn to find Hank leaning against the wall outside of the door, as I knew he

work?” he asks, quirking an

betcha,” I say with a sigh, squaring my shoulders. Then Hank passes me a cloth baby carrier and I let him hold Rafe while I strap it to

to my friend.

side-by-side long into the night tending to the men who were hurt either in the bunker or on the expedition to Xander’s house. I’ve been at Hank’s side every moment

be constantly

the bearer of the Goddess’s