Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 344 Counter Moves

Sinclair

Cora breaks the tension between Ella and I, but unfortunately not in a way that benefits me.

“I agree,” she says, standing next to her sister, her eyes locked on Roger’s. I sigh inwardly, my wolf grumbling with discontent, as I realize that Roger’s warning at the start of this meeting was quite apt. Each on their own is willful, but together they’re a disruptive force.

“It’s too dangerous,” Cora continues, shaking her head, “we don’t know enough about this magic to send anyone in like this – people could be seriously hurt.”

She says “people” but I know, of course, that she really only means Roger and maybe me. Cora is not cold she cares about the other team members, but as a newly-mated newly- pregnant woman, I imagine that her main concern is, at this point, quite narrow.

“We have to press the advantage when we can, Cora,” Roger explains, angry but wanting her to understand. “Time is not on our side -” Cora opens her mouth to argue but I interrupt.

“Enough,” I snap, glaring at her and at Ella. Sit, I command Ella firmly, mind to mind. Her eyes flare at the authority in my voice, both audible and internal, but slowly I shake my head at her, communicating as cooly as I can that this is not the time to press me.

I see their concern – I share it, honestly – but this is not the time for me to back down in front of my men. I hold her gaze steadily, not relenting, and slowly Ella sits herself back into her seat. Seeing her back off, Cora hesitates but then does the same.

The tight muscle of Ella’s jaw lets me know that this fight is not over, even if she has consented to sit and, as she settles back in the chair, I give her a deep nod, letting her know that I will hear her. Just Not Now.

Then, I turn back to my men, moving on as if it didn’t happen.

to strike?” Roger asks, his voice tight but likewise working to get back to business. He looks down at the paperwork our father provided

at some underground schematics of the city which indicate where, precisely, entrances and exits were built for workers and maintenance in the sewer

that that is our best move forward then our best shot is to start there. Best case scenario he is still there, gathering the significant number of supplies he left, which will take a long time to move out. Worst, we can begin to learn his practices and

I agree, nodding. “Any opposing suggestions for how to proceed?” I ask, looking at my oldest and most established men to see if there are any other ideas. I deliberately do

looking to the side at my brother. ”

as the men filter out of the room, some coming to have a quick word with me before moving on to their individual team tasks which they already know they must take up. Some move to check the armory and prepare the a*sault, others gather to discuss the

But before that…

pocket of his wheelchair before looking

the last of the men

mother but…” he laughs a little as he begins to roll towards the door. “Not quite as much, in moments

happily in my mate’s arms. As soon as dad rolls out with the last of the men, Ella shuts the door and

glaring back, ready to renew

me with the apology on his lips. “I’m sorry, Cora – I know

my gaze. I blink, surprised. I had honestly thought we were going to be locked

than me. As they start to argue, I

at him and brushing away the hand he attempts to put on her shoulder. “We find out that

replies, stating it in a

know that!” Cora shouts.

I

distance between them

feet from me, hoping for the same kind of honest communication, but when I meet her eyes

setting her jaw. “Just because Cora is crying and is going to let Roger

turns to her,

“He’s got you