#Chapter 438- Be Careful, Little Mate

Ella

“I don’t think we’ve met,” Sinclair says, looking Calvin up and down, his voice low and dangerous.

“Not personally, no,” Calvin says, and I watch him, a little surprised to see that he has regained his composure faster than me. He again executes his sharp little bow, showing obeisance to Sinclair, the kind of gesture one Royal gives to another. “I am Prince Calvin, of Atalaxia. And, despite the uncouth gesture that my party made this morning, I hope you will believe me when I say that I am very pleased to be here and eager to build a good relationship between our nations.”

Sinclair raises his eyebrows in surprise, looking for a long moment at the Prince and then down at me, ”

Well,” Sinclair says, his words careful and measured. “It is good to hear you say that. After the events of the morning we were convinced that peace was not a priority for you.”

Clavin sighs and glances over his shoulder, to where the rest of his delegation are speaking quietly with a group of people I don’t know. ” Honestly highness,” he says, his voice low as if he’s seeking not to be overheard, “for many of them? It is not. But I hope that over the next few days I can convince you that you have at least one ally over this border.”

Slowly, Sinclair nods, pulling me closer to his side. “I look forward to being convinced,” my mate says evenly, still studying this strange Prince.

Clavin bows again to both of us, realizing that this interview is over. “A pleasure, your highnesses,” he murmurs, beginning to turn away.

“Ella,” I call – and I surprise myself to hear my name fall from my mouth.

Calvin turns back to us, slow, likewise surprised.

“Please,” I continue, “call me Ella.”

The Prince hesitates for a moment, flicking his eyes to Sinclair, but then he bows to me more deeply than he’s done before. “It will be a pleasure, Ella.”

And then he turns away.

I press myself closer to Sinclair’s side now, a little unnerved.

“What the hell was that,” Sinclair asks, his voice baffled but not at all angry at least not with me. I look up at him, slowly shaking my head. “I honestly don’t know,” I whisper.

I cannot

that it was…something. Something real,

as Sinclair and I find our way to Roger’s side – Cora and Rafe, I smile to see, are already making

who the hell he is, and what he could possibly want

to bed late that night, after hours of chat with delegates from other countries. Honestly, even though all we did was stand around

in his little crib, giving him a kiss on the head before flopping

he says,shaking his head, “up. Come on. You can’t fall asleep like

I want,” I mutter, turning stubbornly away from him.” I’m

slipping my shoes off my feet, which makes me moan a little with pleasure to feel them released. Sinclair, intuiting how good it feels, sits on the edge of the bed

again, louder this

that noise,” he murmurs, his voice low, hungry. I open an eye and glance at him because honestly, even though

begins to pool in my

make me

on his elbows to avoid crushing me completely. I take a deep, contented breath and turn onto my back, lifting my hands to pull his tuxedo shirt

taking a deep breath of my scent before pressing determined kisses to my

side and pulling me with him so that I’m pressed warm against him, stomach to stomach.

wanting to feel him tight against me. “I didn’t even know half of the nations that those delegates were from –

to look at me, ensuring that I see and hear him. “You were perfectly yourself, Ella very charming. No one holds your lack of knowledge against you – they’re aware of your story. They love that you’re a real person who cares

say, my hands faltering a little on their path lower. “But doesn’t that make me…a bit of a

hands continue their path, slowly unbuckling his belt. “It makes you

I laugh softly. “If you say

a little more. I get his belt undone and begin to start on the button of his pants but suddenly his hand is there, stopping

he says, and I look up to sees eyes on

lip, pulling my

he

to him,” I say quietly, “by myself. When we sort of agreed that…we’d give them the cold shoulder, and all talk to them

didn’t he? Didn’t

fault,” I sigh, shaking my head. “I should have just gone with Cora to change Rafe I was stupid,

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