Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 330

#Chapter 330 – Missing

Sinclair

“Where is she,” Roger growls, pacing through our living room as Ella sit on the couch feeding

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Rafe, watching him anxiously. “I’ve been everywhere looking for her – at the clinic, at her

apartment –”

“You must have just missed her, Roger,” Ella says, as worried as he us but wanting to calm him

down. “She calls me every morning and night to fill me in. It sounds like she’s just super busy at

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the clinic it got very overwhelmed when she disappeared with us for a few days.”

“He’s keeping her there,” Roger murmurs suspiciously, his anxiety really doing a number on him.

“She broke up with him, and he pretended to accept it, but he’s keeping her trapped in the clinic

so she’ll agree to give him another shot –”

“You know she’s not doing that, Roger,” I say, leaning against the fireplace mantle and taking a

deep breath. Honestly, I don’t want to be in here handling my brother’s paranoia, but Ella sent me

a little shout down the bond letting me know that she needed some help. He’s been worked up for

days, of course, but really seems to be going off the deep end now. Not that I wouldn’t be too,

honestly, if I was freshly mated to Ella and then she disappeared for five days.

“How do you know,” Roger snaps at me, his eyes flashing with rage.

“Because,” I reply, my wolf responding to the challenge in his voice by raising his hackles. “I

know Cora. She wouldn’t do that. You have to trust her.” I stand up straight, my body language

communicating to Roger that I can take him, and if he needs someone to pin him to the floor, that

I’ll do it. After all, my mate and my infant child are in this room. If he flips out… their safety is my

priority. Not his.

“He’s right, Roger,” Ella says, trying to keep her voice even. “Honestly, she sounds fine, she’s just

really busy. She told me to… tell you she loves you.”

“But why won’t she pick up my calls?” Roger snaps, spinning on her, “why, when I go to the clinic

to see her, is she conveniently not there? Why is she never in her apartment when she says she

is!?”

I take a step forward, interposing

mate and

himself to turn away and stalk to the window, looking for Cora, hoping

I murmur, leaning back

nodding to the baby,

get him down for a

little boy out of the room, my heart surging with

they’re gone, I turn my attention back to my

need you to come back, Roger,” I say, my voice soft.

the windowsill and not turning towards me. “How can

on anything when she hasn’t talked to me for days. And I don’t even know what

wrong.”

after a long pause,

spits, spinning on me.

and meeting his furious eyes. “Did you do something

question your

shouts. “I didn’t do anything!”

reply with a little shrug. “If you

keep reaching out, and wait for

There’s literally nothing you can do now except be patient.”

ridiculous,” he snarls, turning away from me again,

I reply, sighing. “Because my answer wasn’t ‘go rip

her, and then sling her over your shoulder so you can

yeah,” Roger replies, arrogant and angry. “Obviously that’s what

where she was.”

to him, putting a hand on his shoulder that makes him jump a little

I’m bigger than he is, anyway. I can take

thank you for it, in the end, if

of suspicion. And in the meantime, let me

work harder on this cult problem,”

head, giving into my advice a

as a puzzle,” I say, slipping my arm around his shoulder and giving him a

you finish it, your reward is that

that a

covering his eyes with his hand. “But you get

this,” he continues, “before I’m out

through my teeth. Because there’s no

for Cora when he’s like this. He’ll completely freak her

my arm

through the evidence we’ve sorted through a thousand

doing this, wearing ourselves out looking for loopholes that we haven’t

together to better speculate about

door to the house

instantly on his feet and moving towards the door, only one person clear on his

more aware of the possibilities and my muscles bunch as I sprint

him, pushing behind me as we reach the office door

it’s a

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figure trapped in their arms with a sack over his head. I

the first door if they didn’t

that they barely have a

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