Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 365 – Assault

Sinclair

We move quickly through the sewers, getting to our launching point in less time than I had estimated it would take. I glance at my phone, not anticipating that we’d have been able to receive any messages from our home base, but disappointed regardless.

As our men range themselves on either side of the exit to the sewer, which will open directly onto Xander’s property, Roger turns to me.

“Ready for this?” he asks, his face tight.

I simply nod to him, doing my best to ignore my wolf prowling anxiously inside my chest. Then, as one, my brother and I move forward to the front of the line. If there’s any unexpected fire, I want us to take it – not our men.

Our men stand tense behind us in two lines as Roger slowly, silently, pushes open the door. And then, with one final glance at him, I’m through.

I pull myself out of the sewer and find myself in a garden with significant cover, which is good. We sent a drone to scope out the landscape, of course, but we hadn’t quite been able to discern the height of the plants. I crouch down immediately, looking around for anything suspicious, but am greeted only by silence – just the cool sounds of a large suburban garden at night.

I turn towards the Tudor house to my left – Xander’s home, where he’s been living since his brother left the throne. It looks…almost too innocent, too nice, to be housing such a maniacal man – who plots to get unsuspecting women pregnant and steal their babies. I shake my head, hating him anew, and then I turn back to the sewer to gesture my brother and our men forward.

out of the sewer behind me,

the city that were updated only ten years ago when Xander, apparently needing more space for his

a garden path and inspect the double doors that will lead to a set of steep stairs that head

little, I reach out and take the chain in my hand, giving it a hard, sharp yank. It falls to

to my brother, knowing that he’s watching my every move. He frowns at the chain in

slathered in his stress. Can’t be – too easy no-no- – turn

as I study the door. Honestly, it does feel too

from the opportunity to infiltrate this man’s house with a full stock of healthy men just because it’s too easy? Isn’t it also very possible

He’s at my side almost

you think?” I murmur,

he says with a sigh, but then he just shakes his head. “But Dominic, I don’t know when we’re going to have a better

ruff, asking him to steady, but

yanking one of the doors open and peering down into the

narrow stone stairs, peering into the darkness with my keen vision and working hard to

We sweep the room as quickly as we can, using our hearing and our

anyone’s been down here for months,” Roger murmurs to me when we come back together. “I

and signal our

in the room, Roger and I move up the basement steps towards the first floor, listening closely for any noises from the house. But from our

towards my men. The man in the lead nods to me, letting me know that we’re all in, except for the two who we’ve left guard in

once more at Roger for any reason to stop – he just holds my

night, and everyone is upstairs sleeping. Or…I hesitate to think it but the thought pops into my