Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 355 – Gone too Far

Ella

I find Cora, a little later, in the long room thoat we’ve turned into a hospital, working hard probably to distract herself. I grimace, a little, when I see that her bedside manner has certainly suffered in the wake of her frustration she’s snapping at patients, glaring at them when they take too long to answer, and stalking from bed to bed. As I come into the room the men look towards me with desperate eyes.

I hold up my free hand – Rafe bundled in my other arm – to the men, letting them know that I’ll handle it, and then I walk calmly over to my sister’s side.

“Hey Cora,” I say casually, looking down at the clipboard in her hand on which she’s writing in her messy doctor’s scrawl. Cora doesn’t respond, just glares at me and turns her attention back to the clipboard.

I scoff a little at her and bump my shoulder against hers, a little pissed off now. “Why don’t we try that again, Cora,” I say, through my teeth a little. ” Hello, Cora. How are you?”

“I’m not speaking to you, Ella,” Cora snaps, shaking her head and continuing to write. “Or my stupid mate, or yours. Or their dad.”

I ask, adjusting the baby so that she

Rafe, who looks up at her with his big sweet eyes, and she hesitates a little. “Rafe is fine,” she mutters,

he’s cute,” I say, grinning down at him. But Cora scoffs and turns away,

sorry I really am! You know I like Hank I like him a lot! I was very team Hank for a minute there, and I was

he could seriously fool me, Ella?” she asks, folding her arms across her chest, holding the clipboard close against her. “Do you

see the wounded man in the bed closest to use flinch, his eyes going wide with

and putting a hand on her arm to a*sure her but also to keep her from running away from me again. “Seriously I don’t think that Hank did anything! I just think that Henry has a point – that we need to double-check everything before we

being vigilant!” Cora scowls, looking away from me but clearly seeing my point. “Well, that was bullshit too,”

of my frustration. “But they checked anyway! Honestly, Cora,” I say, taking a deep breath and trying to bring all of our energy back down to a reasonable level, “what’s the harm in letting them be careful,

and he did nothing wrong. And now he has people hurling these accusations at him, which he totally doesn’t deserve! He’s

see her feeling this

arm around my sister and pulling her

pulling away as she wipes at her eyes. You’re just – just trying to protect your baby.” And I see her unconsciously move the clipboard

since he’s been born. Look what you’ve done now, baby!” I joke, trying to bring a little levity to the situation. “Your simple existence has inspired

lets out a little squeak of surprise, which makes Cora laugh. She shakes her head, smiling now, and reaches for the baby, taking him from my hands. “Nooo, not my nephew,” she says, cradling him against her arm and smiling down