#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.

damn pants on before everyone

still grinning gleefully at him. “Everyone’s

up and giving me a wide grin, completely

wide false grin. But then I let it fall instantly from my face,

But none for you.”

frowning. “Why?” Cora ignores the conversation, reaching for the scattered pieces of her clothing

Survivor on us and sleep out here,

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

abandoned the bed!” I exclaim. ” The bed is

over her shoulder, stumbling a little as she steps into her pants and starts to pull them up. “We have dibs forever dibs on the bed, whether we want

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 RV’s door, ignoring

and hand it to her. “So,” I say, smiling widely at her as she scowls at me and pulls her shirt over her head. “You never answered my

go,” she

ignoring me even though she can’t hide the happy smile I see on her face. “The sooner we get to the temple, the sooner we get you off

chasing my sister to the RV’s door. “You totally did! Come on, Cora!

face with her hands a lot, and Roger refusing to be ashamed and happily drinking his coffee while still dressed in nothing but the blanket wrapped around

deepen by patting her on the shoulder and telling her that it’s okay that no woman can resist the sight of a Sinclair man

groans deeply at that and stands up, stalking away to the bathroom and slamming the door shut behind her as

the bedroom to change his diaper. “Joke’s over –

kitchenette and grinning at me, his

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