Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 501 – Happily Ever

Ella

“Nope,” Sinclair says, heaving himself out of bed and grabbing his phone off the bedside table as he does. ” I can’t live like this, Ella – I’m calling Roger, I’ve got to know – ”

“Dominic!” I say, laughing and grabbing for him, trying to catch the edge of his pajamas and failing because I’ve got a sleeping baby in my arms and another pressed warmly to my side. ” Don’t, come back!”

“I just!” he says, pressing the phone to his ear and running a frantic hand through his hair. “You tell me that there’s drama in her life, but that it’s no big deal, and that it’s girl stuff? What the hell am I supposed to do with that for the next twenty years!?”

“You’re supposed to sit down,” I say, laughing harder now and patting the mattress on his side of the bed, still warm from his delicious body heat. ” Honestly, if this is the way you react after all of our daughters’ baptisms, we’re not having them anymore – ”

Sinclair sighs and pulls the phone from his face, slumping back down on the bed. “Fine,” he sighs. “Just boys, after this.”

“Mmkay, sweetie,” I murmur, even though my mind flashes back to the vision my mother’s priests gave me so long ago. We’ve got two more coming I think a boy and a girl. But who knows what their own futures hold.

“I’m glad you came to your senses and hung up the phone,” I murmur, scooting myself and my two children closer to him, my voice a little smug.

“I didn’t,” Sinclair mutters, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. “Roger just didn’t pick up.”

I grin at him, shaking my head. “Why can’t you just take good news for what it is? Human families don’t get any insight when their children are born, and Roger and Cora told us that Ariel has an incredible life. The drama – it’s going to happen whether or not you know what it is.”

“Well, you know what it is,” he says, sending me a rueful little glare.

knows, and she has sworn Roger to secrecy. Ariel’s life – it’s her business.

closer, relaxing and letting himself feel his exhaustion, finally, as the morning light streams around the curtains that we’ve pulled shut so we can get some sleep. He turns his head and kisses my hair after a moment, which makes me smile as I look down

contentment

you think? If you had the chance…would you want to know? What your godmother saw, what was all laid out for you by

head to look at him, smiling when I see that his eyes are moving between our

his green eyes shift to me. “If you… had a chance. To know that…your first mating was going to eventually fail. But that there was me, on the other end of

he murmurs, tugging me close and kissing my cheek, “which, honestly, is my favorite part –

than the kids!?” I gasp, my mouth falling open a

But then he goes a little rigid as he

is individually wonderful, and of course you are at the center of all of it for

I feel,” he says with a steady sigh, tilting my face up

my shoulders haughtily. “I have a way with

underside of my jaw and then to my neck, sending a shiver

I say, pushing, truly wanting his answer. “What do you think? If your godmother saw

he says, contemplative, “on one hand, it would have saved me a great deal of stress and sadness at some points in my life, to know that this was waiting for me that this was the true, wonderful hand the Goddess was waiting to deal for

the years he spent tortured, pining for his first mate when she was with Roger, and then their tumultuous marriage, the wanting a child and never being blessed with one, the mating bond he

him. The horrible years with only Cora by my side, when we each had to play mother and sister to each other. The horrible unknowing years when I was at my darkest point,

to me that we chose this, and we fought for it – every step of

nod at him, because now he’s the one saying

say, my voice shaking with my love for him. “In a thousand lifetimes, a thousand chances

tears fill his own eyes and he leans forward, pulling me against him while somehow miraculously managing not to crush our children between us as he

nod. “Knowing or not? I’ve got you now,

a little and shaking my head at him and giving him a smile even. “I think we’re obliged now,”

my cheeks, wiping away all of my tears. ” She might

nod, and smile softly at