Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 336 – Explode

Ella

I gasp, my hands again flying to my mouth –

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His pup his –

“Oh my god,” I murmur, my eyes flashing to Cora’s shocked face

But before I can do anything, say anything else, Roger leaps forward, grabbing Cora hard by the arms. She screams, terrified, and I can see the very real shock and fear on her face as Roger shakes her once, hard.

“How, Cora!” he yells, his eyes wide- so wide I can see the whites all around them –

I gasp, realizing that Roger is completely flipping out – realizing that he’s he’s turning

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Sinclair sees it the moment I do and bellows, crossing the room in two steps and grabbing Roger around the waist, tackling him to the floor as Roger’s body changes swiftly, flashing into his wolf form in the blink of an eye. I move to reach for Cora, wanting her by my side, but Sinclair and Roger are between us.

I move, fast, grabbing Rafe’s carrier and dashing along the wall to the back of the room, watching Cora stumble backwards towards it as well. Rafe starts to wail with the shock and the noise of it

all, but we reach the back wall at the same time as Cora.

Snarls rip through the air as I take Cora’s hand. As I snap my attention back to our mates I see that they’re both in their wolf forms, snapping at each other, wrestling on the ground, each seeking dominance –

“Oh my god,” Cora murmurs, her hand shaking as she raises it to her mouth, unable to take her eyes away from her mate fighting mine.

“It’s okay,” I a*sure her, reaching out and taking her hand, hoping that I’m right, “He was just – he was just really freaked out Cora –”

She turns her eyes to me, scared, but I squeeze her hand, willing her to believe that it’s all right. I open my mouth to say something, but my words are drowned out by a mighty roar and we both spin our heads back to the wolves to see Sinclair standing over Roger, pinning him down beneath his paws, Sinclair’s mouth open and with all his razor teeth on display.

Next to me, I feel Cora tremble and realize that while she’s lived amongst wolves for a while now – and while I’ve had time to get used to this kind of ferocity as part of my life and my own identity

That, well, this is perhaps the first time she’s experiencing it for herself.

And that, perhaps, it’s not the best moment for her to have this experience.

Even though he’s crying, and even though it goes against everything in my mother’s heart to put Rafe’s carrier down and ignore him, I do just that. And then I wrap my arms around my sister and let her tuck her face against my shoulder, crying her heart out in fear, and grief, and shock, and

surprise

it is

look over her head at Sinclair, who I see is stepping away from Roger now, some

at me with his fierce wolf’s eyes. He flipped out – it was a purely bodily reaction to the shock, stress, and surprise. Fight or flight, and his

I needed to pin him down so he could take a second and realize that he’s being an

face where I knew it would be. Sinclair tucks his hands into his pockets and nudges Roger’s wolf with his toe. “He’s embarra*sed, now,” he says, his voice light. “He

feel Cora lift her head from my shoulder, surprised as she watches Roger’s wolf get to his feet hanging his

on her own, looking into his

down to attend to

and bobbing him, hoping he settles. “It will

and he’s standing there in

his face full

murmurs, her hands still

and takes her face

right? God, Cora, if I hurt you I’d kill myself ”

–

–

”

at him, and as I stand with Rafe in my arms I can feel my heart in my

“I’m a

–

Roger –

sorry,” he whispers again, shaking his head, earnest apology written in every line of

to Cora’s shoulders as he looks down at

says, her hands going to her stomach as she likewise looks down at herself.

really…”

at each other again. “It

Cora –”

laughter bubbles out of her shocked, relieved, delighted

–

for a second, and then he’s laughing too.

with no fear, no aggression – just

they marvel at themselves, at this impossible

away from them, just for a second, a

his face as

–

is however it

a miracle.