Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 333

#Chapter 333 – Underground

Cora picks up the third call and I narrow my eyes at her even though she can’t see me. I can tell she was screening my calls and only picked up because I’d never, ever triple-call her unless something had happened.

“Ella?” I hear her worried voice say, “what’s wrong?”

“Where are you, Cora,” I demand, letting my tone tell her not to fight me.

“What -”

“Where. Are. You.”

“I’m I’m at the clinic -” she says. “What’s happening?”

“We’re sending a car for you at the clinic, now,” I say, glancing at Sinclair, who nods to me to let me know he’s on it. “Get in it immediately, Cora. Don’t speak to anyone else. Don’t ask any questions.”

“Ella,” she hesitates, her voice wavering. “I can’t-

“This is not a request, Cora,” I growl. “They came for him. They tried to take Rafe. We are sending, a car for you, and you are getting in it.”

I hear a sharp intake of breath from her side of the line, and then a moment of hesitation, and then she agrees. “All right,” she says, and I can almost see her nodding anxiously. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

I exhale a deep breath of relief and nod. “Okay. I love you, Cora,” I say, my voice wavering a little.

–

“I love you too,” she replies, with I don’t know what regret? In her voice?

But before I can ask more, she hangs up.

“The car is five minutes from her,” Sinclair murmurs, squeezing my hand again. “We’ll get her. It

will be fine.”

closing my eyes and resting my head back against the leather

says another word for the rest of the hour-long ride away from

into

when the car slows down and Sinclair

know that we’ve

anywhere.

–

honestly, the past five minutes have been a very uncomfortable ride

looking around at the trees on every

usually reserved for a garage door opener. And then my mouth drops open as, in front of us, the earth just…opens, sliding upwards like the jaws

my eyes going wide as I stare into it. “That

Sinclair corrects, shooting

as we drive into the entrance and start to

turning to the window to hide his smirk, “who ripped someone’s throat out not two hours

putting a hand on Rafe, who stops screeching and looks around in wonder

laughs but otherwise we don’t say anything else as the car drives a long way down the tunnel before the pa*sage opens out into a wide space, like a large underground car

suddenly quite safe, if just for the moment. I hadn’t realized that I was waiting for that but, perhaps a little bit of me was expecting another blindside on the ride. It is good, honestly, to be here, underground, where I

our seatbelts and prepare to get out of the car. The other car pulls up next

the move.

underground?”

“for safety. Though there are

deem it

me as I back out of the cat and shut

follow my mate and our two guards through

grimace when I see that the entire structure is very military As we walk

we pa*s and note that the walls, floor, and ceiling of

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