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?

she should return soon," Talia says,

and wolves don’t get along but she is family.You will treat her with utmost respect.Am I clear?" I don’t like the idea of a witch being near her

the tour of the house

Agnes and I hop in the

nice to have a little moment to myself after

could at least try not to give me a murderous look every time our eyes

step out of the shower and I walk

drawers and pull out a

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

scramble to cover my manhood, tripping

around my thighs,

an apology as she

with laughter at my display of idiocy, unable to contain his

are such a dork, he wheezes

to muster any strength to move,

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

disgusted by them? Grayson stops his

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 fainting.I finish dressing and after a useless pep talk

voice soft as a

in relief that she doesn't bring up my scars and

take me to work, Talia does not spare me

for you to

doesn't want to murder you." Agnes kisses

temple and running out

of drunk clients attempting to bother

dance as a thanks for my service but I refuse.I

clear I could not speak to other women and I would not disrespect her wishes, no matter how challenging they

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

off at the house and I tiptoe quietly

not slept at all in the past 36 hours, every muscle in my body

her, I sigh.Are you an

the names my father spewed at me for my lack of

all over you like everyone

do you suggest, mutt?

doing everything in my power to please her.This is

she agreed to share with YOU, he growls

too.I still don't understand what he means and he heaves a heavy

his plan.With the note in my shaking hands, I quietly sneak into the bedroom, finding the pillow and blanket folded neatly on the floor

chance,

a warm