"Because she's still my wife regardless of if this marriage was a transaction," I retorted.

"Are you angry with me?" Silver asked after a long pause.

I met her dark green eyes and sighed, shaking my head, I motioned for her spot on the bed.

"Just come here and get some sleep," I told her.

She looked uncertain, but she did as she was told.

I spent most of the next day at the packhouse. I'm able to get more work done in my office here than I can at my mansion.

There was a knock on my office door, bringing me out of my thoughts and then it opened. Leo stepped into my line of sight. He was holding a manilla folder in his hands.

"I have Silver's records, as you requested," Leo said, holding up the folder. "But there's nothing unusual in it. It's just basic information. She's wolfless as she said, and she grew up in the Stormwind pack." I rubbed my face with my hands, feeling annoyed.

"If there's nothing unusual about her, then why does she calm me when I sleep? Are you sure she doesn't have any kind of witch powers?"

Leo furrowed his brows together.

he answered. "Are you sure she's not your mate? That's the only other explanation I can think

wolf. She can't be my mate," I muttered. "Just forget it.

Leo nodded.

keep you posted on what I

what makes her so special. My wolf and I agree that she's hiding something, and

dinner and found Silver in her art studio. I knocked before entering because I promised that the studio

in," she said;

into the studio to find her standing in front of a couple of portraits. She was staring at them like

paint something

in front of her were gorgeous, so I wasn't sure what she was talking about. Then, in the corner of my eye, I spotted

and glanced at me before following my

dropped off another suitcase that my father gave him to give to

Fury boiled in me.

portrait was

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