#Chapter 339 – Miracle

Ella “I can’t wait any longer” I say, two hours, one shower, and three sandwiches later. I stand up in the tiny steel kitchen, accidentally scattering the bag of chips I was picking at all over the counter. Honestly, I wasn’t even eating because I was hungry. I was just trying to distract myself. “Ella,” Sinclair sighs, reaching for my wrist. “No!” I say, moving away from his grasp. “They’re being selfish! They know I’m dying to know!” “Let them take their time!” Sinclair urges, standing up with me. I turn to glare at him and see him looking longingly at the hallway as well. “See?” I say, pointing at him and narrowing my eyes. “You want to go too.” Caught, he looks at me and grimaces a little. “Well, obviously I want to go talk to them, Ella,” he says, rolling his eyes. “He’s my brother as much as she’s your sister – I want to know as badly as you do –“ “Then let’s go!” I laugh, slapping my hand on the table and grinning down at the baby, who looks at me cur