#Chapter 463-Fated Mates

Ella

Dawn lights the horizon when the door creeks open and Sinclair comes back into the room. My eyes go immediately to him from my place sitting up in bed where I’ve spent way, way too many hours alone gazing down at my little baby.

Sinclair pushes the broken door shut and sighs before he raises his eyes to mine. “I’m sorry,” he says, his voice thick with guilt.

“You’d damn well better be,” I murmur to him, because honestly? I’m pissed.

He moves closer to me now and I can see that he’s absolutely exhausted, but my eyes rove over him, looking for blood. Because if he killed Calvin, surely there would be –

“I didn’t kill anyone,” he murmurs with a sigh as he sinks onto the bed next to me, burying his head in his hands. “Though I wanted to, and I would have.”

“He didn’t do anything, Dominic,” I say, my voice determined.

“He did, Ella,” Sinclair snaps, glaring at me. “I get that we’re in uncharted territory here with the possibility of both of us having two fated mates, but honestly? It’s not like there isn’t some precedent. If a couple are chosen mates and one of them meets their fated mate? There’s a protocol to be followed.”

I pause for a moment, a little shocked. “Really?” I ask, curious. “What is it?”

“Well it’s damn well not keep it a secret from everyone and take her out on a romantic date where you touch her face -”

And I can’t help myself from laughing a little at this, a dark, angry little laugh.

He turns to glare at me but I just shake my head. “Dominic, if the man thinks that he’s my fated mate and all he does is touch my face – is that honestly a crime worth his death?”

“Yes,” he growls, completely sincere, “when it’s my mate it sure as hell is.”

“Did you find him?” I ask, because I have a lot I want to say to this man, but I need the details first.

“I did not,” he murmurs.

try?” I ask,

“And then I came to my senses and realized

you realized that you were

“I was not overreacting

I continue, ignoring him, letting my sharp tone let him know precisely how I feel about this. “And then you just…stayed

now and I see his shoulders slump

because you hunted

snaps his gaze to me now. “I don’t regret that, Ella,” he says, his voice low with anger again. “He is very lucky I didn’t find him, and if he’s a smart man he’ll never step foot

eyes go wide as I realize

all this time?” I ask, my voice

went to Conner and…kind of ripped his

“What!?”

I groan because I knew that was going to

“Was he there?”

too. I frightened him, but I just… confirmed the details

think I

give me a glare. “I just worried that you missed something, Ella

nod. “Then what did

regret leaving you here all alone. I honestly don’t

every line of him. And my heart wrenches to see it because – I mean, because I know we’re going to get through this, and I understand that he was completely overwhelmed by the idea that I

so baffled, and so confused, and I needed him to hold me and talk to me last night

him. “For me, for your children,” I shrug, looking down at sleeping Rafe. “Because this isn’t going to be the only challenge we face, and your only solution

and he nods, because he knows that I’m

moment to sit in it, clenching my teeth against my own instinct to comfort him.

I

me, confused. “Done

should have had hours

tough, the tears come back to my eyes now and

face into his hand. “Yes,” he says quietly, moving now to climb

as I sniff back my tears and we both lay down on our soft mattress, the

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