Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 412 – A New Guest

Ella

“You,” I breathe, staring at Sarah in awe as she begins to eagerly nod. But I just shake my head in wonder. “You were the one who warned us – who left us the note that told us that -“.

And my eyes instantly snap to Conner, standing a few feet away and watching us warily, Rafe sleeping in his arms.

Sarah’s eyes follow mine. “Is that him?” she whispers. “The little baby?”

“Is that the prince?” Jessica asks, sitting up eagerly in her bed. “Oh – I’ve heard so much about him-”

But I’m instantly on my feet, moving to Conner to take my child and turning my head to Theo as Conner transfers Rafe to my arms. “Call Sinclair – tell him we’re bringing someone home -two people. Prepare…whatever gets prepared. I don’t know. And – and record this ” I say, pointing to Jessica and Sarah. “I want him to see it. All of it.”

“Luna,” Theo says, frowning, “I can’t do both at once-”

“Figure it out!” I call over my shoulder, quickly moving around the bed to Sarah’s side, bringing the baby close so she and Jessica can see them.

“Yes,” I say, tears filling my eyes as I sit on the bed with Jessica on my left and Sarah, still in her bedside chair, on my right. I lean forward so they can both see Rafe sleeping between them.”

This is Rafe – this is the baby, the prince. And you saved him,” I say, shaking my head and staring between them. My voice shakes with the intensity of it – with how much I want them to know the impact they had, how grateful I am for their early warning

Because if if we hadn’t gotten that note –

If we hadn’t known –

Those men who came through my window it would have been a complete shock, and I never, ever would have been able to react in time. And Sinclair wouldn’t have been as wary may not even have been home –

And my baby would be gone – in Xander’s hands-

“I owe you everything,” I whisper to Sarah, the tears starting to streak down my cheeks now.

too as she smiles at me, clearly so, so happy to have helped to be able to finally meet me, and Rafe, and see the results of what must have been

words make me laugh and I look back down at my sleeping baby. “Yeah, he’s my little meatball,” I say, “you should

single finger towards him. But I hold the baby forward a little, letting her brush his cheek. As she touches him, a huge smile comes to her

Cora asks, suddenly standing behind Sarah, her eyes wide with surprise and worry. She had only stepped away for a

Sarah,” I say, smiling up at my sister and wiping at the tears on my

asks, her

doorstep,

and then she gasps as she figures out the true significance of this. “Oh my – oh my g od.” Then she crouches down at Sarah’s side, looking up

shrugs a little, clearly shy and not

to stare at me. “We have to bring them

shrink away from us a little at Cora’s words, I reach out a hand to her, smiling at this new pair of sisters.

turns her head sharply at me, narrowing her eyes a little and letting

well,” I say, sighing a bit as I look Sarah in the eye. “My mate will want to meet you too, and hear the story. And he

looking

that I place gently on her knee. I withdraw it immediately when I see Sarah flinch. Still, I persist, leaning forward. “I promise, Sarah – you

again, looking between Cora

softly. ” Though I very much hope you

forward to the guards, letting them know to prepare. But I stay with Sarah and Jessica, talking softly with them for the next few hurried minutes while I can hear my team behind

turn around. “We’re ready, Luna,” he says, his face again serious. “If

turning to Sarah and

and out of the camp, and towards the cars that will take us

left from this morning. Cora sits tensely beside me as I look persistently out the back of the car, towards the car behind me in which Sarah and Jessica

me in no uncertain terms – that Cora and I would be riding separately from the refugees. I had fought him on it, but he was stalwart, holding out the phone to me with the direct order from Sinclair

into the cars until I agreed to the order, Sarah eventually gave me a soft touch on the elbow and told me that it was all right.

murmurs as we pull slowly towards our

as I look towards

Roger would kill him. But he texted you, through me, because he says you’re not