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

another word for the rest of the

into the forest.

car slows down and Sinclair sits up in his seat, looking around in a

know that we’ve arrived because really,

anywhere.

–

past five minutes have been a very uncomfortable ride and Rafe let

looking around at

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

murmur, my eyes going wide as I stare

corrects, shooting me

as we drive into the entrance and start to drive down a steep incline into the earth. “But if

the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not two hours

who stops screeching and looks around in wonder at the sudden change of color, “so imagine what I would have done if

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 few more cars already down here, but the light layer of dust on them suggests that they haven’t been moved

that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting

driver pulls us into the 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 Sinclair’s men

the move.

it all underground?” I ask, looking

of it,” Sinclair replies, “for safety. Though there are

deem it

lift Rafe’s carrier with me as I back out of the cat and

I follow my mate and our two guards through the entry that

is very military As we

walls, floor, and ceiling

itself are made with shining metal What sparse furniture there is in the rooms is

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