#Chapter 455 – Ella Gets a Note

Ella I snatch the note out of my mate’s hand, muttering “he’s not my prince,” but no one really acknowledges the words as I tear the envelope open and eagerly read the short letter inside. When I see what it says, my eyebrows arch almost to my hairline. “What is it?” Cora asks, leaning eagerly forward. “He wants to…go to dinner,” I say, frowning a little. “Dinner,” Sinclair says, frowning and sliding his hands into his pockets. “Why on earth would he want that? We have three more dinners with the Atalaxians scheduled over the next few nights, he could go to any one of those –“ “No, Dominic,” I say softly, looking up at him. “The note is only addressed to me.” My mate goes still as my words, and their implications, sink in. And then his face goes dark. “Okay!” Roger says in too-cheerful tones, wrapping his hands around Cora’s arms as he stands up, dragging her with him. “Time for us to go! It’s been a pleasure, Dom – we’ll see you later –“ “What?” Cora gasps, fumbling to her fee