Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Accidental Surrogate for Alpha Chapter 145

Chapter 145 – Damage Control

Sinclair

As soon as Hugo walks into the room, I thrust Ella behind me, a vicious snarl on my lips. My wolf is on high alert from having claimed his mate so recently, his possessive instincts spinning out of control and stronger than I’ve ever experienced. She’s mine. He thinks angrily, He shouldn’t even be allowed to look at her. I can’t even process my beta’s words, because I’m too preoccupied with guarding Ella – despite the fact that I know my old friend isn’t any threat. Still there’s no reasoning with a protective wolf, and all mine knows is that another male is in the vicinity of my precious, breeding mate.

Ella, troublemaker that she is, only wriggles her way back into my lap, putting herself between me and the target of my wrath. She pulls my glowing eyes down to her own, both of her small hands framing my face. I glower at the insolent creature, not all pleased that she’s stopping me from attacking the interloper, but Ella stares back with unwavering calm. Stop being ridiculous. Her silken voice sounds in my head. It’s only Hugo, and I don’t have eyes for anyone but you.

It’s not your eyes I’m worried about. My wolf replies grumpily. He’d be a fool not to want you and he can’t have you. I lower my mouth to her fresh, red mark, breathing in her scent and gently nibbling her tender skin. Mine, mine, mine. A noticeable shiver runs down Ella’s spine, and my wolf puffs out his chest with masculine pride. Naughty mate, I rumble, positively crowing when she shudders again and the scent of her arousal wafts up to me. Her body might be exhausted, but her wolf is as insatiable as my own. Challenging me, pretending to be all can and reasonable when you crave my dominance every bit as much as I need to exert it. Come on, let me bite him just a little – a warning bite, so he remembers who you belong to.

You’re impossible. Ella’s amused voice accuses, tempting me to turn her over my knee and remind her who’s in charge. If I want to attack my Beta, who is she to stop me? Doesn’t she realize how special she is, how invaluable? Besides, he said there was a problem. We need to hear him out – what if the Prince is getting ready to stage another attack. He must be furious that we thwarted his plan.

our silent exchange with understanding but also quickly waning patience. “What is it?” I demand, snuggling

the Prince. “Apparently the

by the fear and guilt I feel radiating from Ella. I instinctively begin to purr, but when I look down at my mate she’s frozen in place, her beautiful

this is another of Lydia’s schemes – because of the

in regret and I move my hand to her round belly, checking on our pup. I feel a tiny pulse of unease, and immediately resume my purrs, not speaking again until both mother and child have relaxed. “I should have killed that bitch when I had the chance.” I continue a moment later, “What’s the

entire time you’ve been lying to the people and the Alpha council. They’re suggesting your entire relationship is a fraud and that Ella is a paid surrogate – they want to

I own some shares in the paper, but I’m afraid that my economic holdings won’t do much good if the pack turns against me. “Do you know

I don’t think there’s anything we can do to convince them not to print it. They have proof that Ella and

murmur, trying to

looking to me for the answer – the solution. This incredible woman, who has only ever been able

working through the possibilities. “The way I see it, we have three options. We can try to get ahead of the story and release it ourselves – say that Ella was a suppressed wolf and our love is real but we hid her past because we were trying to figure out how to wake her wolf. We can deny it, but if we do then they’ll probably start looking closer to home – working

the Prince and anyone else who opposes you to make up more and more outlandish accusations.” He paces back and forth while I absentmindedly croon and pet Ella, who has tears in her eyes for a very different reason than she did a little while ago. I hate that our nascent joy is already coming to pieces… I hate