Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Ella

Sinclair and I stay up late into the night talking, reveling in this new discovery. I’d believed our dream date would give us closure, but it turns out it wasn’t the end at all – it was the beginning.

“It’s no wonder you’ve been feeling so off-kilter.”

Sinclair consoles, trailing his fingers up and down my naked back.

When he’d started stripping me, I thought we were going to make love again something I was only too eager to experience outside of my dreams.

Unfortunately he’d informed me that his wolf wouldn’t be able to resist marking me for real, so we’d better wait until we know it’s safe. Of course as soon as he mentioned claiming me, the little voice in my head had gone wild with excitement.

I’d attempted to change his mind, showing off my curves and plying him with kisses. However when my hand snuck down to close around his hard length, he’d put a quick stop to my tricks, seizing the offending limbs and pinning me in place. I’d whined and growled, but he only growled back, giving my bottom a few hard swats. Now I’m sprawled across his chest, chastised and sulking, and he clearly thinks he can make me feel better by sympathizing – the tyrant. “It’s not just the pregnancy or the stress. You’ve finally found your own kind, and your inner wolf has been coming out more and more.”

I sniff, preparing to argue, but then his words sink in. My inner wolf.. the little voice in my head.. she’s the one that’s been urging me to behave so oddly lately. I can never recall her being so vocal before, or so unreasonable. I always assumed it was my conscience, but in hindsight… are consciences usually so defiant? Do they usually have personalities of their own, and feel separate and part of you at the same time?

Suddenly I remember how that same inner voice had cried out her joy at being free when I shifted in the dream. Conscience? I think hesitantly. Are… are you my wolf?

Well duh. She responds dryly. It certainly took you long enough to figure it out.

Why didn’t you tell me! I exclaim in reply, exasperated.

I thought you knew! You’re always talking to me!

She counters hotly.

is watching me closely, a knowing look on his face. “Wolves

I share

teach you that voice is your inner animal, that’s part of why it’s so important that shifters are

completely overwhelmed. “If this is all real, then why did I ever shift when I was old

“But I think it’s likely that someone did this to you.. that they bound your wolf so she couldn’t

do you mean?” I inquire, my muscles tensing

neglect of the worst kind to knowingly let them be raised among humans. The only time it happens is when the

going. “So maybe my parents

his head. “Sweetheart, I looked into your

them. Your parents surrendered you directly to the orphanage. There weren’t any names in the file – which shouldn’t have been allowed, but it’s part of why I never entertained the idea that you might be a wolf. I thought if you were dormant it would have

surprises me how badly this

left the orphanage before I reached adulthood, and it wasn’t the institution’s policy to share details like this with children. Still, I don’t know any orphan who hasn’t concocted a

didn’t you

“But now that we know the truth… it suggests that something much bigger is going on here, Ella. I think your parents

just be abandoned, or for people who are supposed to love you most, to

a DNA test, to start.” He proclaims.

to glower the physician into the ground, and I suspect he’s feeling particularly protective after watching the man withdraw my blood.

side, not sure whether it’s to soothe him

The doctor confirms,

my hair. “Then why didn’t I know, why can’t I shift?” I inquire, only sounding a

know.” He purses his lips regretfully. “All this test tells us is that you have shifter DNA. I can refer you to a geneticist to try and decipher a particular family line, traits, whether you’re an alpha or omega, but unless someone else

inner wolf completely?” Sinclair questions. “It’s obviously

probably go into your first shift. Normally it’s perfectly safe for breeding she-wolves to shift because it’s instantaneous. But a first shift breaks all the bones and tears muscles – as you know, Alpha. There’s no telling what it would do to the