Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

#Chapter 448 – Borrowed Trouble

Ella

I feel the poor human woman’s shoulders shake and I take a deep breath, remembering my duty to her as well. “Come on,” I say, trying to keep my voice light as I turn her and her daughters away. “I’m so sorry about this – let’s get somewhere more peaceful.”

And as we begin to walk away, I leave my faith in Sinclair to settle this as he will. But I hope to hell the Atalaxians know what’s good for them, because my mate?

He won’t hesitate to fight, if they push him to it. And if they do? I shake my head, considering how fast each of them will lose.

But I put this out of my mind, chatting lightly with the woman as we move away, asking her name. The woman introduces herself as Tempest Bowers, a journalist and the wife of an elected official of one of our eastern provinces. Genuinely pleased to meet her, I begin to ask more questions about their lives as we move to the head table, where I know for certain that there is plenty of candy for the girls to take.

But before we can get there, someone hits my shoulder – hard as they pass, making me stumble. My ankle twists in my high heel and I lose my balance, threatening to fall, gasping and holding Rafe tight to me.

Tempest grabs my arm just in time.

“Oh my goodness,” she says, her eyes wide as she helps me regain my balance. And then both of our eyes move to follow the hateful old man my uncle, of course who hit me hard with his shoulder on his way out. He does not bother to look back and apologize.

Of course, why would he? He did it on purpose.

“He’s a hateful old creep, isn’t he?” I ask, frowning after the man, and the woman to my surprise – bursts out laughing.

“He is certainly a piece of work,” she says, nodding along and dropping my arm. “Do you…know him?”

with a grimace, making her laugh again, harder

after him as he storms from the room, “who are…less pleasant too. So,

I hand the girls as many candy bars as I can find left on the table, knowing no one will miss them. The girls begin to grin as their hands fill,

out and laughing. ” Go

I say as I

to run a finger across Rafe’s sleepy cheek. “Your own is a

looking down at my

her shoulder, seeing Sinclair striding towards us.

was very nice to meet you, your highness – and thank you, very much, for your help over there. I apologize for any trouble – we

And please call me Ella,” I say with a grin. “After that? We have

a little wave just before

his eyes follow my new friend

at all. I mean honestly, why would the Atalaxians even come to a party of mixed humans and wolves

they were looking for

my eyes going

murmurs, his eyes on the door where Xander just left, “if the Atalaxians brought him to have someone to pick their fight for them.

door. “Bringing someone who they knew would force you to show your

at Sinclair to ask why, but we’re both distracted when the

to me and I think unconsciously reaching for the baby. I smile a little, handing him over to her, pleased to see how much Rafe’s auntie loves to have him close by.

with human wedding traditions as Cora and I are, but I have to admit – he makes quite the handsome groom, and I think he’s been enjoying the

Sinclair recap the events?

grateful again for my family, but I’m distracted from this pleasure

says, his hands on his hips as he, too, looks towards the door. “I don’t trust this. If he was publicly embarrassed and his new nation didn’t stand up

agree,” a voice chimes in, and Roger and Sinclair part to reveal Calvin standing there behind them, his own face worried. “I came to let you know that trouble

a step forward, my face falling. “Is he…do you know what he

himself to have been insulted. I don’t think he’s going to take it lightly. And quite frankly, I think he was egged on by some of our constituents tonight. I think…” he sighs, looking down at his shoes, ashamed, “honestly, I’m sorry, but I think they wanted to set him

but I don’t miss Roger and Sinclair carefully assessing