Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story Chapter 212

Chapter 212 – Tattletales

Ella

“Four broken ribs.” The doctor a*sesses grimly, “and with all the exercise you’ve done since the initial brakes, they haven’t been able to set or heal. I have an injection I can give you to fuse the bones quickly, but it’s painful, and we still need to set them first.”

“What about his other injuries?” Henry inquires anxiously, seated on the other side of me.

“I’ll do a scan to a*sess the exact placement of his ribs, and I can extend it to the rest of his abdomen to rule out internal injuries. I don’t see anything else of concern.” The doctor shares with much more optimism.

“He’s got a good size lump on the back of his head.” I inform the physician, still running my hands through Sinclair’s hair.

‘Then you two will match.” Philippe interjects, reminding us all of the way I headbutted his chin in my attempts to reach Sinclair. “When you’re done with him, you ought to check her for a concussion.”

“I hardly think that’s necessary.” I complain, reaching back to see if the area is tender, then reflexively wincing when my fingers graze the swollen knot at the back of my skull.

“It is.” Five dominant voices a*sert, the loudest and most forceful coming from my lap. I send Roger, Henry, Philippe and Gabriel mutinous glances, much good that it does me.

“I was already planning on examining her.” The doctor relates, having the unbelievable nerve to look at Sinclair now, rather than me. “From the sounds of it she’s been much too active following her collapse.”

“What collapse?” Sinclair demands fiercely, his eyes pinning me with a suspicious glare. I turn my indignant gaze on the doctor now, but my mate catches my chin and returns my attention to him. “Don’t blame them for telling me what you should have told me yourself.”

truly overwhelmed now. I can’t believe they’re all ganging up on me when Sinclair is injured and needs our attention

voice gentle, for I’m sure he can

big deal. My blood pressure

and his irate gaze swings to the King. “You let her watch you

we didn’t know what we would find. Besides, Ella is the only reason we knew

him in heady waves, “It was sickening for me to see that scene and I’ve been in battle. What the hell were you thinking?” A flash of the gut-wrenching horror Sinclair felt when he woke from the bomb blast

back to me.” I encourage, trying to guide his shoulders back down.

reaches up to cup my cheek. “I’m sorry you

I remind him, leaning down to kiss

didn’t eat or bathe, or sleep again after she woke

exclaim, feeling as though I might scream. I’m so sick of my pack of overbearing babysitters that I could honestly throttle them. And for once, I don’t give a single damn that they’re tattling on me, I care that they might further upset my mate when he’s already hurt and

and I can feel Sinclair’s wolf reaching out to mine. “Don’t be mad at them, baby.” Sinclair murmurs, sliding his hand to my nape and ma*saging my tense muscles. “I know you don’t like seeing me hurt, but they’re

you need to come first this time.” I reply thickly, wondering how they can all be so blind. “You almost died… you lost Hugo and

I had died, they would have been doing exactly what I wished – taking care of you

overbearing bullies?” I sniff, hating the very

that so different from me?” Sinclair

it is – because you’re my mate.” I

do you think it’s different with us, Ella?”

would disembowel you if you let anything happen to me.” I answer easily, my wolf feeling a bloodthirsty thrill at the

eyes, sarcasm heavy on his tongue. “Guess

Dominic was dead? If that’s the only reason we were doing it, why did we continue when we

Sinclair for confirmation. Do they mean what I think they mean? I mean I know Henry is fond of me