#Chapter 337 – Explode

Ella

I gasp, my hands again flying to my mouth –

His pup his –

“Oh my god,” I murmur, my eyes flashing to Cora’s shocked face

But before I can do anything, say anything else, Roger leaps forward, grabbing Cora hard by the arms. She screams, terrified, and I can see the very real shock and fear on her face as Roger shakes her once, hard.

“How, Cora!” he yells, his eyes wide- so wide I can see the whites all around them –

I gasp, realizing that Roger is completely flipping out – realizing that he’s he’s turning

Sinclair sees it the moment I do and bellows, crossing the room in two steps and grabbing Roger around the waist, tackling him to the floor as Roger’s body changes swiftly, flashing into his wolf form in the blink of an eye. I move to reach for Cora, wanting her by my side, but Sinclair and Roger are between us.

I move, fast, grabbing Rafe’s carrier and dashing along the wall to the back of the room, watching Cora stumble backwards towards it as well. Rafe starts to wail with the shock and the noise of it

all, but we reach the back wall at the same time as Cora.

Snarls rip through the air as I take Cora’s hand. As I snap my attention back to our mates I see that they’re both in their wolf forms, snapping at each other, wrestling on the ground, each seeking dominance –

“Oh my god,” Cora murmurs, her hand shaking as she raises it to her mouth, unable to take her eyes away from her mate fighting mine.

“It’s okay,” I assure her, reaching out and taking her hand, hoping that I’m right, “He was just – he was just really freaked out Cora –”

She turns her eyes to me, scared, but I squeeze her hand, willing her to believe that it’s all right. I open my mouth to say something, but my words are drowned out by a mighty roar and we both spin our heads back to the wolves to see Sinclair standing over Roger, pinning him down beneath his paws, Sinclair’s mouth open and with all his razor teeth on display.

for a while now – and while I’ve had time to get used to this kind of ferocity as part of my life and my own identity

this is perhaps the first time she’s experiencing

it’s not the best moment for her to have

put Rafe’s carrier down and ignore him, I do just that. And then I wrap my arms around my sister and let her tuck her face against my shoulder, crying her heart out in fear, and grief, and shock,

surprise

whatever else it is she’s feeling.

I see is stepping away from Roger now, some of the intensity going out of them. All

at me with his fierce wolf’s eyes. He flipped out – it was a purely

he could take a second and realize that he’s being an

human body. And in a flash of light, he’s there, that smirk right on his face where I knew it would be. Sinclair tucks his

head from my shoulder, surprised as she watches Roger’s wolf get to his feet hanging his head a little

own, looking

kneeling down to attend to my own baby boy,

he settles.

he’s standing

breathes, shaking his head, his face full of grief. “Cora,

okay,” she murmurs, her hands still

and takes her

I

in my arms I can feel my heart in my throat to see

little shaken, Roger – you scared me –”

head, earnest apology written

he takes a step back, his hands sliding to Cora’s shoulders as he looks down at her stomach,

her hands going to her stomach as she likewise looks down at herself. “Is

is I can smell it,

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