Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story Chapter 111

Chapter 111 – Orphan Gang

Ella

“Cora tell me what happened.” I demand, crossing my skinny arms over my chest. I’m eight years old, glaring down at my surrogate sister with a stern expression. It’s always been this way between us. She’s a year older, but I’ve always had the dominant personality.

“It was nothing.” She insists, averting her gaze from my own.

“You’re lying.” I counter stubbornly. “I can always tell, you know.”

“No, you think you always know.” Cora answers sullenly, though we both know I’m right. I can read my sister like a book.

“Would you just tell me?” I press, sighing with exasperation.

“Fine, it’s not even a big deal, it was just some of the big kids being jerks.” She explains gravely.

“Which ones?” I respond immediately. “Point them out.” It could be anyone, considering the fact that even children our own age tend to be bigger than us. It seems like the orphanage physician labels us undersized and undernourished every year, though nothing ever changes.

Reluctantly, Cora points toward a familiar gang of kids, ranging from age eleven to fourteen. The ringleader is a beefy thirteen year old who always wears a cruel leer, as if he’s ever on the lookout for someone to bully to tears – just for the fun of it. “You see, there’s nothing we can do about it – they run this place.”

to be bigger than them – just smarter. Now tell me what they said

shoulders slumped in defeat. “They called me a worthless gutter rat and said no one would ever

only thing that keeps us going is the

old now, and you know how it is.

do, but I’m not gonna leave you for anything.” I vow. I’d like to see any grown up try

taking the most skittish and rejected of our peers under

you think the big kids are so mean. They’re mad that no one ever picked them

them off the

course not, I’m just gonna remind them that we’re in

pearly grin.

to the bullies in question. Cora trails along behind me, whispering anxiously about what a bad idea this is. I don’t listen, determined to defend her no matter

you, didn’t anyone ever teach you to pick on someone your own size?” I call while we’re still a few meters

who spoke. The ringleader rises to his feet, then scoffs, “Even if they did, that ain’t you,

shouldn’t be mean to Cora just cuz you’re unhappy. That isn’t fair and she

and what are you gonna do about it, brat?” He stalks forward, looming over my small body with malicious intent. “A scrawny little thing like

nail. He screams and flails his arms. “What – hey! Get her off me! What is this!” I don’t relent. Hands

I realize how strange my behavior had been that day.

that?” Sinclair asks, the corners

being scrappy enough to take on the big kids. When

your own pack.” Sinclair observes, ma*saging my tense shoulders. His words sink into my mind slowly, but I gradually recognize the truth in them – not only the wolfish group I formed, but the fact I was able to wrangle the other children in the

I’m sure I wouldn’t have been any match for a pup that wasn’t dormant, but the human kids still weren’t

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