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

some in my family,” Tempest says, looking after him as he storms

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

hands out and laughing. ” Go find dad, all

as I watch

across Rafe’s

himself so,” I say on a happy little sigh, looking down at my kid with a smile. “And

seeing Sinclair striding towards

you to this,” she says, gesturing towards him. “But it was very nice to meet you, your highness – and thank you, very much, for your help over there. I apologize for any trouble – we really didn’t

eyebrows going up. “You did nothing wrong. And please call me Ella,” I say with

and nods, stepping away from me with a little wave just

his eyes follow my new friend

I wish it hadn’t happened at all. I mean honestly, why would the Atalaxians even come to a party of mixed humans and wolves when they despise the idea

looking for a bit of a fight. Or, at least

ask, my eyes

brought him to have someone to pick their fight for them. I mean, come on they had to know he’s at the end of his rope and wasn’t going to just come along

likewise looking towards the door. “Bringing someone who they

may not be done,” he sighs. I look up at Sinclair to ask why, but we’re both distracted when

okay?” Cora asks, stepping close to me and I think unconsciously reaching for the baby. I smile a little, handing him over to her, pleased

fond gaze to him now. He’s not as familiar with human wedding traditions as Cora and I are, but I have to admit – he makes quite the

to Sinclair recap the events? He’s

my family, but I’m distracted from this pleasure

nation didn’t stand up for what he believes to be his rights, as you suggest, I’m not sure a man

his own face worried. “I came to let you know that trouble is brewing, but…I think you’ve

step forward, my face falling. “Is

and only on me. “But he believes 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

and Sinclair carefully assessing