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!?”

step forward, interposing my body between my mate and

mate and my

growls, forcing himself to turn away and stalk to the window, looking for

better not,” I murmur, leaning

Rafe upstairs,” Ella sighs, nodding to the baby,

him down for a

our little boy out of the room, my heart surging with love

they’re gone, I turn my attention back to

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

fingers into the windowsill and not turning towards me. “How can I

me for days. And I don’t even know what

wrong.”

long pause, considering. “Did you do anything

spinning

Roger,” I say, shrugging and meeting his furious eyes. “Did you do something

make her question your mating?”

shouts. “I didn’t

a little

her. And your only choice is to keep reaching out, and wait for

literally nothing you can do

turning away from me

reply, sighing. “Because my answer wasn’t ‘go rip the world apart

and then sling her over your shoulder so you can more easily

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

where she was.”

on his shoulder that makes him jump

I’m bigger than he is, anyway. I can

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

of suspicion. And in the meantime,

just want me to work harder on this cult

my advice a

slipping my arm around

finish it, your reward is that my son doesn’t get

Isn’t that a great prize?”

covering his eyes with

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

teeth. Because there’s no way I’m letting him

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

she’s spooked already. So I turn him, my arm still

office to sort through the evidence we’ve sorted through

out looking for loopholes that we haven’t

calling our interrogative team together to better speculate

front door to the

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

of the possibilities and my muscles bunch as I sprint to get

as we reach the office

case it’s a

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way in, a black–robed figure trapped in their arms with a sack over his head. I think several things at once,

through the first door if they didn’t have to

that they barely have a

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