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!?”

forward, interposing

mate and my

away and stalk to the window, looking

I murmur, leaning back against the mantle.

take Rafe upstairs,” Ella sighs, nodding to the baby, who has finished eating. “See

get him down for

her carry our little boy out

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

I say,

the windowsill and

hasn’t talked to me for days.

wrong.”

pause, considering. “Did you do anything wrong?”

spits, spinning on me.

just a question, Roger,” I say, shrugging and meeting his furious eyes.

make her question your

he shouts. “I didn’t do anything!”

then there’s your answer,” I reply with a little shrug. “If you didn’t do

keep reaching out, and wait for her to come to you

literally nothing you can do

turning away from me again, desperate.

don’t like the truth,” I reply, sighing. “Because my answer wasn’t ‘go

and then sling her over your shoulder so you can more

and angry. “Obviously that’s what I would do, if

where she was.”

on his shoulder that makes him jump a little bit.

he is, anyway. I can take what

say quietly. “She’ll thank you for it, in the end, if you

in the

to work harder on this cult problem,” he sighs, closing his eyes and hanging

giving into my

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

your reward is that my son doesn’t

that a great

covering his eyes with his hand. “But you get maybe

of this,” he continues, “before I’m out there looking for

lying through my teeth. Because there’s no way I’m

when he’s like this. He’ll completely freak her out, and it

already. So I turn him, my arm still around his shoulders, towards the door and

the evidence we’ve sorted through

wearing ourselves out looking for

together to better speculate about the

front door to the house slams

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

and my muscles bunch as I sprint to get in

of him, pushing behind me as we reach the office door

it’s a

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eyes go dark as I see my reconnaissance team forcing their way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms

ever come through the first door if they didn’t have

barely have a hold on

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