Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 489 – Cozy Little Nest

Ella

“Kinda wish I knew what Rafe’s power is going to be now,” I murmur as we lift Rafe’s carrier out of the car early the next morning.

Cora and Roger stayed up in their room for a few more minutes, but they came downstairs much more cheerful and ready to celebrate. I watched them carefully a long time, checking to see if they were just putting on good faces for their guests – but honestly? From everything I could see, they really decided to embrace the good news the Goddess gave them.

It was a wonderful night and a brilliant morning.

But now? Now I want to go to sleep.

“I already know what his gift is,” Sinclair says, slinging an arm around my shoulders as we start into the palace.

“You do?” I gasp, looking up into his face. But then I scowl when I see his smirk and realize that he’s kidding. ” Oh, you liar.”

“No really,” he says, raising his eyebrows at me. “His goddess-given power is just…handsome.”

“What!?” I squeak, a little aghast, my mouth falling open at this ridiculous idea.

“Come on!” Sinclair says, laughing and grinning down at me. “Look how good looking this kid is!” he continues, gesturing down at our son in his carrier, who is sleeping with a little bit of drool dribbling out the side of his mouth.

“Oh my god,” I groan, speeding up my steps and attempting to move ahead of my ridiculous mate.

“I’m serious!” Sinclair pushes, laughing, easily catching up to me with his long legs. “Didn’t you see him in that vision, all grown up? He is a handsome guy – it’s got to be his power.”

Dominic,” I mutter, stepping into our elevator and jabbing the up

the elevator begins to raise, “he’s going to bring

call to Rafe, rolling my eyes at Sinclair. “Your dad is going to raise you

to be prepared!

laughing. “Stop it!” I gasp, smacking Sinclair on the chest. “We’re trying to raise a nice boy – not

says, smirking and cupping my face in his gigantic

eyes at him as the doors open. I bite my lip though. “But he

our hall. “If it’s not a gift it’s a curse. He’s going to have to keep a fly swatter at his side all the time to keep the girls off him –

hallway who smile happily at us as we

our kid, “I think maybe his Goddess gift is…sleeping soundly.

loud mom,” Sinclair sighs, dropping a kiss on my cheek before I

to my sweet, floppy little baby as I gather him up in my arms. “He

ugly!” he calls from the closet, because of course his alpha hearing caught my private conversation with my

tuck him against my shoulder and stand to carry him into the closet, intent on getting him changed into some pajamas. “And whatever he says, you get your good

says, grabbing me to his half-naked body

it to me a long, lingering one, and then

little silence in the closet then as we all get ready for bed even though its about seven in the morning. These baptisms – they’re exhausting, but there’s

him down, crossing my arms over my chest. “Maybe we should take him into the nest tonight,” I murmur. “Keep him

Sinclair says softly, leaning in to kiss me on the side of my

” Maybe I’ll gather all the children with us in

backwards towards the bed, tugging me with him so that we both fall back onto the mattress together.” You’ll

with my mate in my

shoulder and playing with my hair with one hand, the other moving down my side to caress my little