#Chapter 389 – Good morning, Cora!

Ella

“Really, Cora?” I say, nudging my sister with my toe. I shake my head at my sister’s naked sleeping form, pressed against her mate under the single little throw blanket that’s tossed over both of them. Seriously, how are they not freezing?

“Auntie Cora is going to be so embarrassed,” I whisper to Rafe in my arms, who smiles at me and makes me laugh. “We are never going to let her live this down, are we, little baby!?”

Cora blinks awake then, looking blearily around her as she lifts her head. Roger is still senseless to the world, fully asleep beside her.

“What?” Cora murmurs, still looking around for a moment before glancing up at me and the baby. Then, as reality snaps back to her, she gasps and clutches the blanket tight to her chest.

“Morning, sister,” I say, smiling wickedly down at her. “Missing something?” And then I pull her bra out from behind my back.

“Ella!” she gasps, reaching for it, though I pull it away from her.

“What!” I laugh, enjoying every second of this. “It’s not like you were keeping it safe – I found this ten feet away, tossed at the foot of the RV! It’s the first thing I saw at the bottom of the steps!”

“No, you didn’t!” she growls in response, reaching for it again.

“Did too!” I laugh, tossing it to her now and shaking my head with glee. ” Soooo,” I tease, “did you guys have a good nighttttt?”

Cora just glares up at me as she struggles to get her bra back on without dropping the blanket. After she closes the clasp behind her back she smacks Roger on the ribs; he wakes with a gasp as she glances anxiously towards the RV.

Cora hisses. “Put your damn pants on before

him. “Everyone’s already

me, blushing hard. “Hey, Ella,” Roger says, sitting up and giving me a wide grin, completely

I say, giving him a wide false grin. But then I let it

But none for you.”

conversation, reaching for the scattered pieces of her clothing and pulling them

“If you two were going to go all Survivor on us and sleep out here, you could have at least told us so

the blanket over Roger to cover him up. She points a finger at me before walking a few feet away to grab her jeans. “I told you I don’t want you and Sinclair doing weird things

bed!” I exclaim. ” The bed is up for

and starts to pull them up. “We have dibs forever dibs on the bed, whether

his feet and wraps the blanket around his hips, tucking it in like a towel. “I’m getting coffee,” he murmurs, flashing Cora a grin before striding for the

way to grab her tshirt and hand it to her. “So,” I say, smiling widely at her as she scowls at me and pulls

go,”

even though she can’t hide the happy smile I see on her face. “The sooner we get to the

gleeful, chasing my sister to the RV’s door. “You totally

a lot, and Roger refusing to be ashamed and happily drinking his coffee while still dressed in nothing but

in on it, making Cora’s blush deepen by patting her on the shoulder and telling her that it’s

away to the bathroom and slamming the door shut behind her as we all laugh, perhaps

I say, still laughing and moving to take Rafe to the bedroom to change his diaper. “Joke’s over – put on

the white booth of the kitchenette and grinning at me, his

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