Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 406 – Meet Me There

Cora

Roger’s silent for a long time, smirking at me, making me answer.

“I make no promises,” I reply after a long moment, shaking my hair back in a lofty way that makes him laugh. “But seriously, what is it?”

“Well,” Roger sighs, letting his shoulders drop and looking at me squarely now that some of the tension is gone. “Sinclair wants to give us more than a house now. He also wants to give us…a wedding.”

My jaw drops a little. “A wedding?” I ask, baffled. “But we’re…we’re wolves,” I say, wrinkling my nose. “Or at least – mostly wolf,” I say, glancing down at my belly where my little hybrid baby is growing.

“Yeah, he wants it to be a wedding and a mating ceremony at once – a symbolic uniting of the wolf and human worlds. Because I’m a wolf,” he says, pointing to himself, “and you’re a human,” he continues, pointing to me. “Or at least, sort of.”

I still shake my head, confused.

“And he wants it to be on TV,” he says, grimacing as he drops the final bomb, “like a royal wedding, for the entire world to see.”

And, just as Roger predicted, I immediately get very, very pis sed off.

“This is such bull sh it,” I murmur, pulling my cell phone out of my back pocket and immediately starting to text Ella to tell her precisely what I think of this plan.

“Wait,” Roger says, laughing a little and reaching for the phone, “just give it a minute -”

looking up at him, my anger transferring immediately from my sister to my mate. “After I’ve told you, like a thousand times, that I want our mating ceremony – whatever it is 1 to be special, and meaningful? I mean, if we were just going to do it any old way

with whatever it is you want, all right? So, let’s put the phone and the rage away for a few minutes and just talk about this.

turning towards my mate and putting my phone on the counter, sliding it away from

close, resting his

I sigh, sorting through my emotions as best I can. “Because what we have, Roger,” I continue, putting my hands on his chest, “it’s so important to me. It’s – it’s the best thing I’ve got, and so much

soft, sweet noise of understanding then, drawing me closer and wrapping

want to help Ella,” I say, my voice slightly mu fled against his shoulder, “and like…the nation, or whatever.

murmurs, his arms wrapping me up even tighter, making me smile. “I understand, and I agree. It’s a

with relief that I have him on my side and that I just have him at

a few long moments of relaxing against each other, “can I just give you

going

to do it

at him, trying to

I scowl and smack him on the chest, knowing that he’s teasing me. “No, Roger,” I growl. “I still want it to be right! I’m not going to just let you bite my neck when we’re

he murmurs, stepping close and lifting a hand to slide his fingers under my shirt to the place where my neck

“I smell like dirt and field hospital,” I reply, shaking

shut up Roger groans, tilting his head back even as he laughs. “Seriously, Cora, it’s bite her now,

sky and giving a little howl of triumph.

say smugly, crossing my arms over my chest,

growls, grabbing me by the waist again and pulling me

and smiling up at my handsome mate, my eyes sparkling. “Your wolf had better take some lessons from mine. Because he