Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 334

#Chapter 334 – Underground

Cora picks up the third call and I narrow my eyes at her even though she can’t see me. I can tell she was screening my calls and only picked up because I’d never, ever triple-call her unless something had happened.

“Ella?” I hear her worried voice say, “what’s wrong?”

“Where are you, Cora,” I demand, letting my tone tell her not to fight me.

“What -”

“Where. Are. You.”

“I’m I’m at the clinic -” she says. “What’s happening?”

“We’re sending a car for you at the clinic, now,” I say, glancing at Sinclair, who nods to me to let me know he’s on it. “Get in it immediately, Cora. Don’t speak to anyone else. Don’t ask any questions.”

“Ella,” she hesitates, her voice wavering. “I can’t-

“This is not a request, Cora,” I growl. “They came for him. They tried to take Rafe. We are sending, a car for you, and you are getting in it.”

I hear a sharp intake of breath from her side of the line, and then a moment of hesitation, and then she agrees. “All right,” she says, and I can almost see her nodding anxiously. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

I exhale a deep breath of relief and nod. “Okay. I love you, Cora,” I say, my voice wavering a little.

–

“I love you too,” she replies, with I don’t know what regret? In her voice?

But before I can ask more, she hangs up.

“The car is five minutes from her,” Sinclair murmurs, squeezing my hand again. “We’ll get her. It

will be fine.”

my head back against the leather of my seat.

for the rest of the hour-long ride away from the

into the

Sinclair sits up in his seat, looking around in

that lets me know that we’ve arrived because really, it

anywhere.

–

the car comes to the end of what is basically a dirt trail honestly, the past five minutes have been a very uncomfortable ride and Rafe

around at the trees on every side.

of the car, one of the buttons usually reserved for a garage door opener. And then my

murmur, my eyes going wide as I stare

shooting me

the entrance and start to drive

little mate,” Sinclair murmurs, turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat

who stops screeching and looks around in wonder at the sudden change

but otherwise we don’t say anything else as the car drives a long way down the tunnel before the passage opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car park. There are a

for the moment. I hadn’t realized that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting

next free space and Sinclair and I quickly unbuckle our seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other car pulls up next to us and I see

the move.

I ask, looking

of it,” Sinclair replies, “for safety. Though there are some living quarters that

we deem it safe to use them.”

Rafe’s carrier with me as I back out of

two guards through the entry that leads to the bunker itself

is very military As we walk through

walls, floor, and ceiling of all of

shining metal What sparse furniture there is in the rooms

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