Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

#Chapter 477- Labor

Cora

I narrow my eyes at Roger when he comes upstairs about forty-five minutes later. “Are you going to behave better now?” I ask, my voice tense.

“Yup,” he says, leaning in the doorway with a lazy smile.

I start to laugh as I look over his too – loose stature. “Is it because you’re all drunk?” My eyes shift to Sinclair as he appears in the doorway behind his brother. “Seriously, did you get him all drunk?”

Sinclair, Rafe sitting up in his arms, just gives a little shrug, his mouth pulled up at the corner in a secret smile.

“I am only,” Roger says, smiling as he steps into the room and holding up a hand with his thumb and pointer finger pressed very close together, “a very tiny bit drunk. Just something to steady the nerves.”

Ella laughs next to me before she scoots off the bed.

“All right, then,” she says, gesturing to me as she moves around the bed and reaches to take Rafe from Sinclair. ” Take your spot, Roger. And stop freaking her out, okay?”

“I promise,” Roger mumbles, giving Ella a sloppy little salute before climbing onto the bed and taking her place.

“We’ll be downstairs,” Ella says when I turn my eyes to her. “You just call, and we’ll be right up. Okay?”

I nod to her, smiling a little, grateful that she’s here. Beyond having the power to heal me instantly should anything go wrong, it’s just…really nice to have my sister close by.

Roger sighs as he pulls himself into the spot close on my right and tucks his legs in under the blankets. Then he turns to me, his face serious. “I’m sorry, Cora,” he says quietly.

“Thank you,” I say, my anger fading as I see that he means it. I lift a hand to his cheek, wanting to touch him, wanting him close.

“I just love you so much

“I get it,” I say, nodding.

He nods too, capturing my hand and pressing a kiss to it. “But I didn’t listen to you. And Sinclair made me sit down and listen – which he shouldn’t have to do, so I’m sorry about that. But he explained that you need to be the one freaking out today. So, I have to just… be steady. Is that right?”

“It’s closer,” I say quietly, studying him. “I mean, Roger, it’s not that you can’t feel afraid too – I get that it’s a big day-”

all the air out of the room. I’m sorry, Cora

lips now as

far apart are the contractions?” he asks, looking down at my belly and stroking it

quiet. “Or, maybe a little faster now? Four

says, pretending a calmness that I know he doesn’t feel. ” That is all

I start

turning to grin at

hands and leaning

I,” he murmurs against my lips, kissing me back. “I’m going to

I say, leaning back and smiling down at my belly. And I bite my lip, feeling significantly calmer now, starting to get…well, maybe a little excited, alongside being terrified. “Do you think he’ll have

Roger murmurs, a little thoughtlessly as he tucks his head close to mine and takes a deep breath of

what color do you think his eyes will be?” I

making me click my tongue

would that

at me. “These are goddess grandchildren,” he says, grinning at me. “Anything is

my eyes, “would have shown up on an

eyes,” he says, holding up a finger,

for a second, before the next contraction starts again. “Oh boy,” I say, sitting up, a

his eyes on me throughout the whole contraction. He

quietly when it all

eyes to his now. And then I smile a little, returning my hand to his cheek. “I hope the

me. “Big brown ones, like his mom. That

I reply, dropping my hand from his cheek and

the baby to hurry up,” Roger murmurs, turning is attention to the bond that

laugh, even as I focus on the bond as well. “Nah, don’t rush him,” I sigh. ” He’ll come on

as he inspects the bond and passes love and comfort and reassurance to the baby, as well as to me. “He’s all

him out here,” I say, laughing a bit. “Whenever he’s ready to make his

murmurs. ” Any time you

time? I agree. I’m finally ready – completely ready to bring our baby into the world with a nice, calm, maybe slightly tipsy Roger

his time. The whole day passes and dusk darkens our windows before my contractions really start to heat up. By then, the house is busy with all the people we’ve

ready to push. But I

at me