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.

both of

I

tracks, raising my nose to

congratulations, sister-in -law,” he says, and I glance back to see a

to me and holding the baby to my side so that

Yes – yes –

smell it months ago, before I was immersed in this world – but my sister has a wolf, and it’s awake in

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 soul, inherited

thrilled. ” Cora, that’s amazing – I mean, I think it’s

“I do. We both

forward, putting my hand on her stomach as if I could feel the baby too. “You

says, happy. “I can feel him through

up to her and I feel my eyes

Cora begins

baby boy!” I shout, estatic, and my mate wisely slips my own baby boy from my arms before I hurl myself at my sister, wrapping her up as tight as I can as I cry against her, so happy – so incredibly

anymore Rafe and the baby are going

and shaking her head. “It’s all right!

so my sister just laughs and

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

you know?” I ask, turning back to Cora. “How long the pregnancy

then lets out a frustrated little