Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

#Chapter 394 – Family Reunited Ella

I get tenser and tenser as the minutes pass, and I can feel Sinclair behind me likewise desperate to know what’s going on behind that closed door. A priestess comes by after a little while, offering us tea or seats, but we decline both because we’re very aware that we’re definitely not going to be able to relax until that door opens. Which it doesn’t do for a very, very long time.

“What are they even doing in there?” I ask, especially when I hear a little muffled shout come through that makes me go quite still. Sinclair chuckles a little and I spin to look up at him, not understanding what he means –

But then, when I see his raised eyebrow and the smirk on his face, I realize…

“Oh, EW!” I say, swatting at him with my free hand, the one that’s not holding the sleeping baby. “They are so not-”

“Roger would,” he murmurs, smiling at me and still laughing lightly.

“Cora would not,” I say, vehement. “ This is mom’s house.”

“She didn’t seem to mind about such activities outside the RV, where dad could have seen, were he to glance out the window.”

“Yeah, but that’s your dad,” I say, rolling my eyes and returning my focus to the door. “It’s different.”

“The Goddess is all-seeing,” Sinclair says, and I can feel him shrug. “She’ll spy if she wants to – what’s the difference between having s3x in her temple as opposed to anywhere else -”

But I hiss at him to shut up, looking around anxiously to make sure he wasn’t overhead. Chuckling, wrapping his arms around my waist again, Sinclair pulls me back against him. “If the baby weren’t here,” he murmurs low into my ear, pulling my hips back against him…

“Enough out of you,” I chide, though I can’t help the smile that tugs at my lips. Because…well, my mate is very difficult to resist. Even in an inappropriate religious space dedicated to my mom.

over both of their faces as they speak softly to each other, holding hands,

I cry, thrilled and excited. Her head spins to me and her smile widens as I dash over to her. But as I get within three feet

is that? I stop dead in my tracks, raising my nose to sniff

-law,” he says, and I glance back to see a wide grin on his face.

and holding the baby to my side so that he

Yes – yes –

in this world – but my sister has a wolf, and it’s awake in her,

she says, nodding and stepping away from me but holding my hand. “I have a wolf. Um, I’m still human, so I can’t shift? But apparently,” she shrugs, shaking her head still in disbelief, “I have always had a wolf

her hand and staring at her, baffled and thrilled. ” Cora, that’s amazing – I mean, I

stepping back with her mate. “I do. We both do.” And then she puts a hand on her stomach, still smiling at me. “The

putting my hand on her stomach as if I could feel the

says, happy. “I can

up to her and I feel my eyes instantly fill with tears as her words echo in my

Cora begins

sister, wrapping her up as tight as I can as I cry against her, so happy – so incredibly excited for her, and for me to have a nephew, and

anymore Rafe and the baby

tight and shaking her head. “It’s all right! You’re choking

have a hard time letting her go, so my sister just laughs and holds me as we

to pull back a little and wipe my tears from my face, I see my own mate with his arm around his brother’s shoulder, beaming at him as Roger looks down at Rafe in Sinclair’s arms, probably considering that he’s going to have his own baby just like that in such a short amount of

turning back to Cora. “How

a frustrated little groan, turning to Roger. “Roger,