#Chapter 328 – Back to the Real World

Ella

I’m sitting anxiously by Rafe’s basinet, watching him sleep, while my mind wanders impatiently

elsewhere. It’s been twenty–four hours since we heard from Cora and Roger and I feel, just a tiny

little bit, that every passing minute is a knife in my heart.

Where is my sister? I wonder to myself, sighing as I look down at my baby and honestly barely

seeing him. 1

It’s okay, my wolf says to me, rubbing her body warmly against my poor aching heart, nuzzling

me with her snout. Roger will take care of her – I know it. He can’t not.

But what if he couldn’t, I think anxiously, my mind turning inevitably to that freak storm that

they hit – the storm which separated them from their guards, which seemed….just, too precise.

Too convenient. To perfect to be coincidence. What if the cult trapped them? And hurt them both?

I wail, inwardly, my wolf giving in a little and sitting back on her haunches to raise her nose to the

sky and howl a little along with me. She still believes, but she’s overwhelmed, a little, by my

despair, even though inwardly she keeps the faith.

“Ella!” I hear Sinclair shout from downstairs. I jump a little, turning towards the door, but I freeze,

not allowing myself to hope. If it was bad news – he wouldn’t be shouting from downstairs –

But something very urgent could be happening so he can’t come up –

“Ella!” he calls again. “Come down! There’s a car in the drive!”

I gasp, leaning down to quickly scoop Rafe up into my arms. He gives a little half–hearted cry of

protest and I know that I should leave him here to sleep more – but damn it, with the cult out

there looking for him, there’s no way I’m leaving him out of one of his parents‘ sight for an instant.

Not until I know he’s safe.

I dash out of the room and pound down the stairs, looking anxiously into my mate’s face as he

mine. I slip my hand into his as I reach him, my

“Is it “I gasp.

I realize that he doesn’t know

stride to the

of relief, sinking against Sinclair as

saying a few words before they both open their doors and climb out.

tears filling my eyes

me a big smile as I throw myself at her, tossing my arm around her neck. Cora takes too steadying steps backwards at the force of me, but wraps her arms around me nonetheless.

baby,” I

sister back, safe. “Where were you?” I demand, stepping back and wiping at

course – I made sure to

phones died,” Cora says, shrugging at me. “We were in the storm for a long time

didn’t have a charger?” I ask,

to

cord in the

wasn’t

“at a gas station

my eyes with her own wide with shock.

We were fine. – we

get here quickly. I’m sorry I didn’t think

should have,” I say, sniffing a little and wiping my angry tears of relief away from my

Cora. I was worried I did.”

me. “I’m

us. “You’re right we should have

We were…” she hesitates here, but Roger finishes for her.

says, smirking smugly at me and sinking his hands into his

I ask, confused, looking between the

Cora blushes –

Blushes?!

mouth drops

motel. Just to weather it out.” She doesn’t say anything else but the big smile that creeps across her face then says everything I need to

her a little. “I’m sitting here, for hours, worried to death, and you’re out there having motel sex!?”

quips, and when I turn to him

the implications of this. “Oh my god,” I repeat, taking a step forward to shove Roger for his comment for good measure and then turning to Cora. “Does this mean – are you two –” I’m unable to finish my sentence, my

awe.

little shove and closing

Cora to

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