Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

#Chapter 471- War

Ella

The next day, Cora and Roger come over early. Roger and Sinclair head out, their faces solemn, to speak with their aids and their advisors regarding how to respond to the news we know is inevitably coming. Our reconnaissance teams told us that the Atalaxian delegation did indeed return home last night and were apparently in council until dawn.

Which suggests that at any moment now, they’ll declare war.

Sinclair, I know, is spending a great deal of time deciding how to publicly respond. I think that he and Roger right now are recording a message that will go out to the nation as soon as the war is declared. But Cora and I?

Well.

We’re just…being moms.

“Ella,” she says, sighing and holding Rafe out towards me in my closet, wrinkling her nose. “I think you precious future King needs to be changed.”

I sigh, my sweater only half over my head. “So? Go change him.”

When I pull my sweater down and settle it neatly over my stomach, I see her grinning at me, my baby still outstretched in her arms. “Nope,” she says, shaking her head. “Your baby, your diaper.”

“You’re going to regret that policy,” I say, taking Rafe from her with raised brows, “in juuuuust about three and a half months, Cora.”

“And for three and a half months, I will be diaper free!” she calls after me with a laugh as I carry my smelly baby over to his changing table in the bedroom.

Rafe grins at me, looking honestly a little proud of himself, and I can’t help but laugh as I lay him down and quickly change him. “Little Rafe,” I coo, smiling down into his perfect face and tickling his belly, “getting so big! Do you want to try an apple today? Or some avocado?”

As I finish changing Rafe, Cora comes out of the closet, changed into a comfortable set of my clothes. She came to the palace today in more formal clothing, but as soon as Sinclair let her know that she probably wouldn’t be required to appear or speak she immediately expressed her intention to change.

baby, my eyes going to where her little

eyes and laughing as she comes over to me.

door and settle

“It just goes so fast, these wolf pregnancies,” she says, shaking her head. “Human moms get nine months to adjust; it’s kind of crazy that wolf

say, raising my eyebrows. “I didn’t even make it to

smiling down at her little baby-to-be.” No way

holding my baby close to my chest, turning him

in a pup,” Cora murmurs, and I laugh at her displeased tone. “I’d like to

my baby’s. ” And with children – and this family?” I shake my head a little. “Maybe it’s better to just

the horizon? And Roger looking like he’s going to be in the midst of it all?” she shakes her

shockingly empty of tablets, phones, paperwork – any of the usual

up at my mate as he comes to stand behind me. ” All done work for the

more we can do,” he murmurs. “Budge

draping her legs over the side of the armchair on which he settles. I lean back against my mate, pleased when he slips an arm around me. My smile grows when I see Roger press a kiss to Cora’s jaw, and

to look at Sinclair, finding his eyes

remote and presses a few buttons, turning on the television that hangs on the far wall. The channel immediately turns to a news venue, and

WAR DECARED

Sinclair presses mute and wraps his arms more tightly around me. I sigh, pressing myself against him, and then I dip my head

so hard to

his disappointment down the bond. “It’s a gamble – but if they win? The rewards will be worth it. Moon Valley is incredibly valuable, both

very hard to take it,” Roger sighs. “It’s

the top of Rafe’s head, so glad

“that it’s unlikely he’ll grow up knowing peace, Ella. I’m

knowing that Sincliar is as worried as I am. Knowing that he needs me to be strong for him, as he is for me. I work to