Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 497- Bonded Power Ella

I give Ariel one last kiss for luck and exhale a deep breath, focusing my eyes on Henry as I lean back against my mate, who wraps a supportive arm around me.

“Actually, Ella,” Cora says, and my eyes dart to her. She smiles and me from across the couch, her arms wrapped around her baby on her lap. ” I’m the one who has news first.”

“Oh,” I say, my eyes going wide as I shift a little to direct my attention to her now. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know – ”

She shakes her head, dismissing my apology as Roger comes to perch on the arm of the couch behind her. She reaches up a hand and he takes it, giving her a little squeeze.

“Um, we contacted mom this morning,” she says quietly, apology all over her face. “To…to ask about what the Dark God could have possibly been up to. I’m sorry we did it without you – I know you would have wanted to be there -”

“No,” I breathe, even though I am a little disappointed. “I mean, I wouldn’t have been able to see her anyway, right?”

“Yeah,” she says, cocking her head to the side. “Unless we go to the temple, it is sort of a…one-on-one experience, isn’t it?”

“But we can go,” Sinclair murmurs behind me, supportive, “if we don’t get the answers you need – ”

“It’s okay,” I say, nodding to everyone around the room. “I get it – you don’t need to be so gentle with me. I was completely knocked out from giving birth and we needed information fast. It’s okay. So…” I flick my fingers at my sister, smiling at her. “Please, divulge. I’m dying to know.”

“Well,” Cora says, laughing a little and glancing up at Roger. “Mom was not happy to hear that her boyfriend visited you.”

“Really?” I gasp, a little delighted at the immortal gossip.

“Really,” Cora confirms, her eyes going wide as a grin overtakes her face. “She figured that he knew about you, but she had no idea that he’d go so far as to bestow a gift on the baby behind her back.”

“Behind her back,” I repeat, shaking my head. “Wow. So? Did she say it was… dangerous?”

“Or, well, those weren’t her precise words – but that was

cuddled in my arms, drowsy but idly kicking her little feet. “It really was a

doesn’t know what it was,” Cora says, shaking her head. “But she… she said she can’t make him take it back, Ells. That immortal gifts they’re not like…presents you

I sigh, hoisting my baby up closer. “Well, at

good,” Sinclair grumbles behind me. Clearly, he wanted better

he can. “The texts are old, but there are some that report on gifts given by both the Goddess and the Dark Lord. What is interesting is that they seem to be reliable – there is one

up a little. “Well, that’s

Henry says nodding, “and sent to you

God has given?” Sinclair asks, his voice

better word. She deals with the heart and the home – assigning mates, healing the body, changing the weather to ensure good crops.” He nods to Cora and I as he lists our gifts and I turn my head, because he’s right – while Cora and I have used them in

presses, his voice a little annoyed in his

son now, “prefers…more sweeping magics. Not things that

myself holding my breath as

asks, going

he once gave a man the gift of eclipse, allowing him to hold the moon’s shadow before the sun for

silent and

a long moment, only Roger is bold enough to break the quiet of

the hell, Ariel,” he breathes, leaning forward

laugh bursts at me from this, and I shake my head as Cora and Sinclair and then Henry start to laugh as well. I shake my head at my brother-in-law, so grateful for him and his

hair, looking at his niece with wide eyes. “She’s the littlest of all of us

to shake the tension out of my shoulders. “It could be… something smaller. Maybe he’s just trying

smack him for speaking such blasphemy about our mother and a deity. Roger just wrinkles his nose at Cora as he

at the family. “So, she is the Alpha now.” Ariel, betraying my confidence, just gives a sleepy

and I feel a little pulse of pride and pleasure down my

says, looking between the boys – Rafe toddling around on the floor and Jesse in Cora’s arms. “Though …none of them are

gifts from mom, right?

tilting his head and

Sinclair says, clearly thinking it through as he talks, “that’s not how bonds work, right? I mean, Cora and Ella are blessed with Goddess gifts, but Roger and I aren’t

offended, and turn to glare at my mate over my shoulder. ” Excuse me, Dominic, but you have