Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story Chapter 118

Chapter 118 – Ella Takes a Stand

Ella

I’ve been replaying my conversation with Henry all day long, repeating the exchange over and over in my mind and trying to decipher if the old Alpha was trying to warn me as a mere precaution, or because he really believes we have something to be worried about. After Henry left this evening I got online and started looking into the actual mechanics of the election – something I should have done from the very beginning.

It all looks fairly simple on paper. All eligible Alphas compete in the public arena and all the shifters in the realm vote on election day. This usually results in two or three frontrunners, and the Alpha council makes its selection based on the remaining competitors. If there’s a wide margin and a clear winner, they usually just reinforce the popular vote, but when there are ties or controversies, they provide an important check on the system.

Once elected, the Alpha King will remain in power until they die, coronate one of their heirs, or are removed from power by council decree. Historically elections are actually very rare, because most King’s belong to an existing dynasty and pa*s down the title through the generations of their children. As I’m reading, I discover that the current King is the only the third ruler in history to ever be removed from power, and his own election five years ago was the first in 200 years. The fact that the wolves are already having another vote is absolutely unprecedented. The knot in my stomach tightens as all this information comes together. I realize that Henry was right to warn me, after all.

“What are you frowning at so intently, trouble?” Sinclair inquires, striding out of the bathroom and ruffling his wet hair with a towel. Another swath of terry cloth is slung around his hips, and water drips down his bare torso . My mouth waters as I take in the sight of his rippling muscles and powerful physique, but the heavy weight in my stomach is preventing my inner wolf from getting too distracted.

“Dominic, what will happen if we lose the campaign?” I inquire hesitantly, still sitting in bed with the computer in my lap.

Sinclair’s face pulls into a grimace, and he crosses the distance between us, peeking at my screen. Seeing a dozen tabs worth of dry political research open in my browser, he slides his hand around my nape, ma*saging my tense muscles. “Doing some research?”

I confirm gravely. “And I have to

sits on the edge of the bed, still cradling my head

of hand every day.” I share. “Your father explained a little of the history to me, and when I stop and think about all the secrets, conspiracies and crises that keep

hands stilling on my body. “Am I making you feel that

Sinclair. “But I also don’t know who is pulling the strings here.

understanding, “I’m scared too.” He

even closer

know he’s talking about Rafe and me. “But that’s not a bad thing. It’s a constant reminder about what’s really important. It helps me keep our family safe and

should terrify me to know that he doesn’t feel as indomitable

you have to approach the campaign as if losing is not an option.” I tell him, moving to straddle his thighs and take his face in my hands. I stare up into his fierce green eyes, brushing my

want to add to my fears by putting new possibilities in my head. “You must have one. You’re too smart not to

chest. “If I lose the campaign…” He begins slowly, his voice like gravel in

and I nudge his head up, forcing him to

exiled together, for my imprisonment, my death, your capture. If you can think of it, I have a plan for it, sweetheart. But we don’t know how

bloom of hurt that blossoms in my chest. “Why didn’t you tell me you were this worried? I thought

is a campaign, Alphas always have targets on their backs. I had these plans for Linda when we were married, and I

murmur, my pain easing a little. “So you just didn’t

our guards spend countless hours developing and memorizing.

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