Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 312 – Reinforcements

Cora

Hank and I are tangled in the sheets of my bed, talking softly to each other about nothing, when suddenly I hear a pounding on my door – a dangerous, feral, fervent sound.

–

“What the hell is that,” Hank gasps, sitting up and whipping his head to look towards the front of

my apartment.

“I–I don’t know “I stutter, fear racing through me. The pounding halts for a moment and we both sit there, frozen, not knowing what to do. Then, suddenly, a voice breaks through the silence.

“Cora!” it shouts, and my jaw drops a little because…well, because I know that voice. “Open the

damn door, Cora!”

“Oh my god,” I murmur, standing up and wrapping my naked body in my sheets – weirdly bashful in this moment. As I do, the pounding starts again.

“Do you know who it is?” Hank asks, hurriedly getting out of bed and pulling his pants on

“Yes,” I breathe, quickly switching the sheets for my robe hanging on the back of my door and

then rushing through the living room. “It’s fucking…”

But Hank, standing at the doorway to my bedroom, sees for himself the moment I pull the door

open.

Roger’s fist is still raised as my door flies open, but he drops it as he glares down at me.

“God damn it, Cora,” he growls, storming past me into the apartment, “don’t you ever check your

pho-

sees Hank standing in the doorway to my bedroom, pulling on his shirt. And then Roger turns slowly and looks at me, taking me

I slamming the door shut and stalking forward to give him a shove. “You scared

me as he

hour –”

—

it and grab it and see that Roger is right

1. do.

–

“I stutter in fear, my heart suddenly in my throat. I can’t grasp the whole situation – but there’s

–

around my upper arm, “but they need you. It’s something about the sperm bank, they think they want to

up at 1, SIUCkEU. Vildt? ne

mayo!?

yells. “God, Cora, let’s go – you can ask all of these questions in the

I’m coming!” I rip my arm from his hand and glare at him as I move towards my bedroom door, giving Hank a not–too–gentle nudge back

on?” Hank asks, all steady cool and deliberation. I glance at him, my stomach warming. At least he’s good in a crisis. I hand Hank my phone as

of what my sister is going through as I hurriedly pull on some sporty leggings and a t–shirt. After all that she went through with the

interrupting one of Hank’s

fed up with his impatience. “God damn Alpha bullshit…” I mutter as I pull on my sneakers, not bothering to tie the laces. Then, I stand up, tucking my hair behind my ears as Hank crosses the room to me

messages,” he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my cheek and looking

my hand to cover his and shaking my head a little. “Thank you, Hank, but

yell and a single pound comes again and I realize, suddenly, that of course Roger has wolf hearing and is

nod towards it. “Come on,” I say,

I hear Roger growl, disgruntled, but I just roll my eyes

I ask, breezing past

been ready,” he snarls, walking swiftly to keep up with me. We pa*s through the door together and

smile as I lean down to lock my apartment door. “For the food and…the nice

smile in his voice even as I concentrate on my keys. “You’ll let me

yanked off my feet by someone grabbing my