Silver's POV

I had framed my "exclusive" painting of Elliot on the wall in our bedroom right next to his model car collection. I smiled up at the painting, feeling satisfied with my hard work. Elliot walked into the room just then and froze when he saw it.

A bemused look crossed his face as he examined the picture and then his eyes found mine.

"You framed it?" He asked, noticing the golden frame I placed the portrait in.

I nodded.

"What do you think?" I asked him.

He thought about it for a moment, staring at the portrait intently before looking back at me. There was something in his expression that I couldn't quite read and for a moment, my stomach knotted.

Did he not like it?

Was he upset that I framed it and hung it up?

It's not like anyone would see this portrait besides us. Elliot doesn't like it when others are inside of our bedroom, including the maids.

Gavin's painting as well?" He

my brows at

bring up Gavin

at my father's house until recently. It was meant

agree to be my model because he saw that

the painting now?" He asked,

I admitted; I'm honestly not sure

hummed, turning away from me and

was quiet as he took off his shirt and threw it in the

while he got ready for bed, his silence speaking

aren't jealous, are you?" I asked

big bad Alpha wolf was jealous over something so mediocre. I

jealous," he said sternly, without looking at me.

him, folding my arms across my chest

to look at me, his face

bed," he muttered, clearly not wanting

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