Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 328

#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

bottom, a hand raised to take mine. I slip my hand into his as I reach him, my

“Is

–

say anything and I realize that he doesn’t know

the front door, which Sinclair

–

a little moan of relief, sinking against Sinclair as my

behind her – I can see Roger, turning towards her and saying a few words before they both

cry, tears filling my eyes as I dash towards

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.

—

the baby,” I mutter,

moment, all I care about is that I have my sister back, safe. “Where were you?” I demand, stepping back and wiping

at all, of course – I made

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

didn’t have a charger?” I

didn’t plan to stay so long

in the car?”

there wasn’t

stopped,” I cry, “at a gas station to

forward and looking into my eyes with her own

were so worried. We were fine.

get here quickly. I’m sorry I didn’t

–

little and wiping my

lose you, Cora.

around me. “I’m sorry, Ella,” she says, as Roger and

slowly over to us. “You’re right we should have

–

We were…” she hesitates here,

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

looking between the two of them.

Cora blushes –

Blushes?!

mouth drops open.

but smiling a little at Roger, explains. “The storm was bad – we stopped…at a little 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 know.

“I’m sitting here, for hours, worried to death, and

sometime, Ella,” Roger quips, and when I turn to him I see that he’s

god,” I say, suddenly realizing 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

awe.

my little shove and

to take her hand.

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