The Silent Alpha

*** Zane*** 

After dinner, Talia shows me around the kitchen to help me familiarize myself with the chores she expects me to complete while she's at work.

"Plates and cups are up here," she instructs, pointing to the top cabinet.

"Kota has his plate and cups down here.Always use his plates and cups to feed him.He will break the glass ones and hurt himself.Also, he will try to help you with the dishes.It's just an excuse to play with the water.You can let him wash his own dishes but give them a good rinse yourself when he's not looking," she chuckles softly, my heart fluttering at the gentle sound.

I wish she would laugh more...I wish I could make her laugh...

"You can find all the cleaning supplies under the sink here to clean the kitchen.There's also a supply closet in the hall with other things like bleach and floor cleaner.The closet is locked so Kota can't get into it.Keep it locked at all times," says, opening a small kitchen drawer to reveal the key to the closet.

She thinks for a moment, trying to figure out what other information I need.

"Oh, here's a list of contacts!" she exclaims, rushing to the for Kota, which reminds me, “I will need to clear you to pick him up tomorrow."

She writes a note to herself on the sheet.

"This is the extension to the clinic where I work so you can reach me, this is my phone number, and this," she points to the last number hesitantly, as if struggling to decide if she could tell who that phone number belonged to.

"Look, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone what I am about to tell you." I raise an eyebrow at her and she laughs at herself.

"Oh right.You don't talk," she mumbles sheepishly.

"You get what I mean though so promise," she demands.

Unable to actually give her my word that I would never tell a soul her secret, I cross my heart and she nods in approval.

"This is the number to the bookshop Gwen works at.She's a witch," she whispers.

"If Kota is ever hurt, you take him to her.Forget the hospital.They won't know what to do with him.He's not human." The blood drains from my face.

Talia is in alliance with a witch, the mortal enemies of half werewolves? I turn to the little boy watching playing with his wolf.He's not human? 

"He's a wolf,"Talia mutters in distaste.

"But he won't ever become one of you.I’ll make sure of that."

Her words sting but I ignore her comment as Grayson's voice fills my head.So she's had a mate before...

Grayson whispers, remembering must have not ended well for her to hate mates so much.

The thought of her being hurt by another wolf angers me.

Who could be so stupid to have given up a life time with her and Kota?

trip but she should return soon," Talia says, interrupting

her with utmost respect.Am I clear?" I don’t like the

of the

trip with Agnes and I

little moment to myself after feeling suffocated by Talia's constant

me yet, but she could at least try not to give me

out of the shower and I walk into the bedroom,

rummage through the drawers and pull

scent of lilac and rain fills my nostrils and I hear a gasp from behind me.I turn

scramble to cover my manhood, tripping over the towel

embarrassment that courses around my

door, muttering an apology as she scrambles out

howls with laughter at my display of idiocy,

are such a dork, he wheezes

the bed, unable to muster any strength to

only had she seen my d**k, she had likely seen the scars on

by them? Grayson

I don’t know.

not going to work at all but I remind myself that I have a responsibility to Agnes and now to Talia.I could not skip out on work even if I felt like

soft

relief that she doesn't bring up my scars and

does not spare me a

to say,"

to murder you."

temple and running out of the house to

is uneventful, only a handful of drunk clients

a thanks for my service but I refuse.I had Talia

I could not speak to other women and I would not disrespect her wishes, no matter how challenging they were in my line of work.She, Kota, and Agnes

when the clock strikes four am and I hurriedly clock out, Micah, Niki

off at the house and

hours, every muscle in

with her, I sigh.Are

the names my father spewed

if you let her walk all over

do you suggest, mutt? I

everything in my power to

to share with YOU,

have some say here too.I still don't understand what he means and

to write a note for his plan.With the note in my shaking hands, I quietly sneak into the bedroom, finding the pillow and blanket

chance, Grayson

a warm bed