Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 479 – Sad Farewells

Cora

“Well,” Hank says, sighing contentedly as he wraps an arm around Sarah’s shoulders. “With Ella here in the city able to patch up anyone pretty much instantly and cure a variety of diseases just by holding people’s hands, there’s not as much use for me here.”

“Oh!” Ella squeaks, and I laugh because I can tell that she feels guilty for making Hank feel a little redundant.

“No, Ella,” Hank says, grinning at her. “Sarah and I just talked about it and I think we can be of more use up in the Northern provinces. There’s a great deal of people there – both humans and wolves – who are without healthcare, and especially without a surgeon.” He shrugs. “I think we can do some good.”

“I think that’s really cool, Hank,” I say, grinning at him.

“I think it’s right,” he says, smiling at me. “But still, I’m glad we got to be here for this, and to meet Jesse.”

“I’m glad too,” I say softly, smiling at my friend. Because as much as my life is full now, and I have less and less time to spend at the clinic…I will certainly miss him.

Hank leans forward to give me a kiss on the cheek, his own quiet farewell, and then Ella walks he and Sarah from the room, murmuring something about Sinclair wanting to say goodbye.

When he leaves, Roger walks quietly over to me, his hands in his pockets, his eyes on the door. “What was that all about?”

“Well,” I say, smiling up at him, ” you’ll be glad to know that Hank is moving away – up to the northern provinces, actually.” I don’t know much about the kingdom’s territories up there, but I do know that it’s a lot of wild land and a lot of rough living. I wonder, privately, if it will suit Hank and Sarah, who don’t exactly strike me as country folk.

“Oh,” Roger says as he purses his lips and looks towards the door, nodding slowly.

I click my tongue, my face bursting into a grin.

“What?” Roger asks, turning to me.

“I can’t believe you’re not crowing with victorious joy,” I say, laughing and shaking my head at him.

“Well,” Roger says, lifting his chin, though he can’t fight his smile anymore. “My mother told me that if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all.”

I roll my eyes. “Words you’ve never lived by.”

looks at the baby and me. “I’m a role model now. I’ve

sleeping boy. “He’s going to reform for

says, leaning close to peer

one week,” I whisper

me laugh harder. Jesse’s eyes flutter open a

and rocking him so

stroking a hand over my hair. “Doesn’t

lot less sleep,” I say, lifting my head to grin

confirming my thought, and leans in

Ella

tucked still sleeping in his arm, and frowns up

going to work in the northern provinces! I say to

for a second, and then he smiles. And

reply, scowling. Some sort of…King

me and then turns to Hank and Sarah as

and Hank. “I hear you’re leaving. It’s

frowning at his King, and then he glances back at me. “You know,” he says, shaking his head,

Sinclair says, raising his eyebrows. “I’ve heard the packs in the northern

“Their healing practices are said to be quite unique. I’m very

pout at Hank and Sarah, really not wanting them to leave. “Even just so Ella has an

them know I want

introducing us. Sarah and

to hear that,” I say, tucking my clasped hands under my chin and beaming at

hand on my shoulder. “I owe you

my eyebrows, but Sinclair just laughs and tugs

even as he smiles. “Your path is your own. Though I

“There’s a great deal of poverty up

done,” Sinclair says, his eyebrows going up as he reaches out a

promises, smiling between