The Silent Alpha

 ***Zanet™* 

"Think about your mate!"

Tylen calls after me, the mention of Talia making me halt in my place.

"Think about your pup," he adds softly when he manages to catch up.

"That kid still needs a Dad.You have a family to return to.You have to think with your head if you ever want to make it back to them."

From the water, we hear whimpering and howling growing fainter by the second, the sense of urgency rising within me.

How can I just sit back and watch?

 "M-my son thinks I-I am a hero for being here.H-how can I-I ever face him again if I-I don’t at least tr-try to help?" I ask, turning to face him.

"Zane-"

"W-why did y-you bring me here if I- I am only meant to wa-watch?" I demand, looking back to the cliff.

"An Alpha should see how his team works before he takes command.You’ve never seen war.Now you're watching it unfold before your very eyes," he replies, his eyes flicking to the cliffs when we hear another s****m from the water.

We don’t have time for this! Grayson snaps.

If we want her to live, we need to move now! My body twitches instinctively towards the cliffs, Tylen "So what’s your plan?"

He laughs.

"Say you manage to jump into the water without setting off one of the guns or the gas canisters.You grab my aunt and then what? She’s injured.You’re going to scale back up the cliffs with her body on your back? It’s a 30ft climb and you'd be an easy target for the Scarlett Haven wolves coming in.You'll be dead before you know it."

I glance over at the cliffs, the sound of more boats coming in drowning out the struggle in the water.

I have an idea, Grayson snaps, detailing his thoughts to me.

It's crazy enough that it might just work and we don’t need pretty boy’s help over here.

We need his marksmanship, interject, realizing I left my gun in the watchtower.

And a rope.

Grayson grunts in approval and I turn to Tylen, lowering my walls to command him.

"G-getarope ,"l order him, Tylen clicking his tongue in disapproval.

Grayson grows irritated when he doesn’t move and steps forward "NOW," he commands, a black film washing over Tylen’s hazel eyes.

His eyebrows furrow in shock as his body moves involuntarily towards the watchtower.

"What the-"

"Bring the rope and the binoculars to the cliff "

Grayson snaps, and we sprint away towards the cliff before Tylen could say The rocky face of the cliff on the Western Island is sheer drop into the water, making it difficult to climb without a rope.

Tylen is right, climbing the ridge with Taryn on my back would be almost impossible without getting ourselves shot or killed.

The thick fog does work to our favor, but it seems our cover will soon go away as a light wind begins to blow through the channel.

The clock is ticking and I'll have to act fast if I want to save Taryn Ravenstone.

Squinting my eyes, I search the turbulent waters for Taryn and finally find her near the base of the main island, struggling to hang onto a large chunk of debris from the shattered boats crashing against the cliffs.

Her attacker is nowhere to be seen and the boatmen with the guns are long dead, taken care of by the Tylen and the other Ravenstone wolves on the cliffs.

Taryn, however, is still in danger as I hear the hum of boat engines getting closer.

I lay flat on my stomach, crawling to the edge of the ridge behind a boulder to stay out of sight from the incoming Scarlett Haven wolves.

From the fog, two small boats emerge, each equipped with three armed wolves as they scan the waters and I pray they do not see Taryn floating near them.

Tylen finally arrives with the rope, crawling on all fours as he approaches the cliff edge.

"I need an explanation now," Tylen demands, handing me the rope.

"How did you-" boulder and tying a knot to keep the rope anchored.

I then grab the binoculars from his hand to search for the Scarlett Haven wolves again.

"I-I need y-you to keep an eye-eye on the water and make sure n-no more boats come into the area while I-I get T-Taryn out of the w-water."

"Do you mind telling me what exactly you are going to do?"

Tylen snaps, using the scope on his rifle to scan the water.

"I-I’m going to ma-make the Scar-lett Haven wolves help us," I reply, lowering my walls to allow rivers of thoughts flow into me.

asks, turning to look

appears to trigger a surviving gas canister hidden among the rocky cliffs and the wolves aboard begin to howl

agony, the

aboard the second boat

pushing through his mental walls so that his thoughts start to

, he mutters as

prove myself today! his forehead scolds him to look harder before shoving him aside to look for himself.I do not recognize either man but the second soldier appears to be older and crueler than the first one.I focus on the

the wolves on the first

and pointing his

soldier asks when his commanding officer

word as he pulls the trigger, quickly taking out all three wolves aboard the first

at their commanding officer in shock, neither

young

"What-"

can finish his sentence, I re-enter

the Captain and order him to the back of the boat to stand guard.The boat driver stands by idly in

I command after taking control of his

I have him stop just

head above water from exhaustion.Taryn, hang on a

my voice startling

is that?" she whimpers,

reply,

but the Scarlet Haven wolves are going to

"What?" she gasps.

swim?" I ask,

tired," she whispers,

I look back at

and reel herin," I snart at the young

obeys instantly, tossing the

her, Taryn

me," I urged, Taryn

to reel her in when I suddenly hear

"s**t,"

readjusting his rifle and aiming his scope on

"We’ve got company."

emerges, this time carrying at least five armed soldiers on

let me

Taryn whispers.

get metower and keep watch over the cliffs

nor I are

wolves?" I ask Tylen who is already crawling further up

but this fog is impossible.I can’t see s**t with this stupid mask on," he mutters, tossing

my

boat, "I demand from the

He replies with

"Who are you?"

replies for me,

d**k.We don’t have

d**k, prick," the

"It’s -"

"Didn't ask, d**k,"

returning control

the boat and I continue to

eyes

Grayson snickers but his voice

The beads, you t**t.

Blow the boat up.

I look over at the main island bluffs and notice a group of incoming armed

crawl faster, grabbing a

up-up there to move further u-up the channel and sh-shot at

hand the beads to Tylen

them o-out.W-we’ll need the cover

are you planning on

reply, taking off my mask and crawling back to

and any other Scar-lett wolves.

peer over the ledge of the cliff, seeing the soldier pull Taryn’s body out

to move the boat towards our cliff

I demand the soldier get to work wrapping the

her strained screams are drowned out by sounds of gunfire further up the channel, the Ravenstone wolves shooting down

corner of my eye, I watch Tylen roll a bead between

smoke, rock, and fog filling

wolves under my control but I feel a tug on the rope so I anchor my feet

my forehead as I pull her up, the rope burning as it

us and

mumble to myself,