The Alpha's Rejected Silent Mate

Chapter 41

Kai POV

I finish banging Candice and order her to leave. When she’s gone, I sit in my chair and twiddle my thumbs. My

mind keeps flashing back to the fact there is a prisoner in the dungeon. While part of me is more than happy for them

to cool their heels and wait for me to go down there, another part of me is almost desperate to see this prisoner, my wolf especially. Does he know something that I don’t?

Please go down to the dungeon. For heaven’s sake, stop procrastinating.

It’s just a pathetic shifter, Storm, why bother? We can leave them for a few days. They’re nothing special. Plus,

they are an i***t for traveling alone. They can take the time to think about their stupidity.

But something is telling me it’s important. Always trust your gut.

Will you leave me alone for Christ’s sake? You are imagining things.

Not until you go down there.

Fine, you annoying mutt, I’ll go down there. Happy now? I swear..

Yes, Very.

Damnit Storm, I think to myself rather crossly. I stomp out of the room and ignore the startled pack members

who watch my every move. I imagine some of the women are turning away in disgust, over the horrible scars that are

prominent on my face. I don’t blame them, even I know how hideous I look. After all, I’m definitely no Prince

Charming and that suits me just fine.

I stomped outside and over to the dungeon doors. Storm is excited for some inexplicable reason and it’s

annoying as hell. The door opens with a loud creak and I make a mental note to fix that. It looks just like I remember it as I progress down the stairs. The same smell of dampness and mildew, not to mention the metallic scent of blood. It’s dark, the only light coming from barred windows. It’s not the most welcoming place, but it’s not designed to be.

It’s designed for torture and imprisonment.

I sniff. There’s a curious smell wafting towards me, like strawberries and cream. My stomach gets butterflies to

Is it some sort of strange perfume? I frown. I’ve just realized that I never

in my head as I tell him to shut the hell up. My gaze falls onto the small girl

a cruel prank of some kind, anything but what

again. I have a girlfriend, who might not exactly love to pieces, but that! really liked having

If they had, I’d kill them. She’s slightly dirty and when she turns towards me, our eyes meet and I’m

life.

speak to

my whole body craves to speak it

name” I demand and she just waves her hands around. Is she an j***t? You can’t just ignore an Alpha when they ask

at her throat, mouth opening and closing with no

moron. Way to

we can’t accept her as our mate, Storm, so don’t bother even thinking about

than Candice and

can’t stop

refuse to let you shift and trust me, you reject

then I guess /’ll make her life

I’m not rejecting her. She’s ours and you’ll see that for yourself one day,

eyeing me, as though frightened, and I feel a small pang of guilt. I hadn’t meant to frighten her. If I’d known beforehand that she was mute, I wouldn’t have used my Alpha tone on her. But

the rejection?

like Elena. Give her a

hear Storm’s words but refuse to believe them. After all, before Candice came

packs and Alpha in the country. I might be known for being strong, but my looks had put

different.

cage door and she slowly shuffles through, her eyes gazing up

but I can’t see what else I can do. I can’t have

Candice. The last thing I need is that. God knows

I decide, feeling a tad guilty. After

would be fine.

went upstairs, glancing back over my shoulder. She’s tightlipped and pale but follows me none the less to my satisfaction. At least she can follow orders. That’s useful. In fact, that

idea.

strange reason, she cowers in the chair. Is she afraid that I’ll hit her? I’ve never hit

regarded her quietly. She’s avoiding my eyes and looking around the room with interest. She’s so child-like, innocent and it’s hard not to watch her. It was hard

of paper and pen.” How

scribbles down something and

and she nodded. It’s a cute name and it really seems

and clear my