The Silent Alpha

**"Wyatt (Sebastian’s Gamma)*** 

"We have it on good authority that several powerful silver wolves live within a pack known as River Moon," I explain on the phone.

"But have you seen him?" Alpha Sebastian asks.

"Have you actually seen him?"?

"Not exactly, sir.We are headed there n---"

"Then why the f**k are you wasting my time!?" Sebastian snarls.

"Call me when you have that boy on the first flight back to Seattle or don’t bother coming back at all!"

The Alpha hangs up before I can respond and I tuck my phone back into my pocket with a heavy sigh.

The past week has been a nightmare searching for Zane, with no one knowing of a silver wolf arriving in San Francisco.We visited several packs, hoping some scout in the region may have spotted him or Agnes, but our search was all in vain.

No one had come across a silver wolf...

Until a few days ago.

While attending an Alpha meeting in the Bay Area as a guest Gamma with the Redwood pack, news arrived of a split between the largest pack in Northern California, River Moon, and some powerful pack from France called Lune de Minuit.I wouldn’t have cared had it not been for one small detail.

The split was long overdue from what I gathered but the straw that broke the camel’s back was almost hard to believe: a guest silver wolf staying at the River Moon pack peed on the French Alpha’s son.

Shortly Upon further investigation, I found out that River Moon is the leader pack of a recently established kingdom, The Ivory Phoenix kingdom, and that its members include high-ranking Silver wolves.

Unfortunately, with their recent split from Lune de Minuit, getting an appointment with River Moon’s King has been close to impossible and my connections here in California have been unable to arrange for me to meet with any member of the lvory Phoenix Royal family.

I am left with no choice but to request an audience with any of the pack members at their gate.

Armed only with a Royal decree demanding Zane’s return and the two i***t wolves in training that have been assigned to me.

Caine and Korbin have been a pain in the ass all week but I am most concerned with the decree.

Sebastian may have cast out his son but Zane is technically still a subject of King Arthur’s kingdom.

Zane cannot merge with another pack until his King casts him out as a rogue as well.I just hope the Ivory Phoenix respects the decree and hands him over without a fuss.

King Arthur will not go down without a fight on this matter.

"I have assigned a number of my men to accompany you to the River Moon pack," Alpha Ryan of the Redwood Pack says.

"River Moon is a well established and highly respected pack.Whatever you do, don’t cause trouble.They are armed with some especially gifted silver wolves and you do not want them as your enemy," he warns.

"Is it true their Luna is an Ivory wolf?" my son, Korbin, asks.

"I have never met her but a word of advice? Do not believe every rumor you hear, boy," Alpha Ryan chuckles.

"She is very likely just an overly ambitious silver wolf"

"Silver wolves don’t build Kingdoms,"

I counter, Alpha Ryan only shrugging.I can’t argue with that logic and finish loading up the car.

The River Moon Pack is about a three hour drive from the Redwood pack so after a quick breakfast, we start heading north.

Caine is suspiciously quiet during the ride up, probably anxious to meet his mysterious older brother.

"How come we never knew about Alpha Sebastian’s older son?" Korbin asks, stretching out his arms and legs.

"It was for his safety," I reply, watching Caine from the rear-view mirror.

He does not look at me, but I can tell he is curious to know more about his brother.

"After Luna Elenore was killed, Alpha Sebastian felt it was in the pack's best interest to hide his elder son from the public eye and from himself.He sent him away to live in an undisclosed location.No one, not even the Alpha knows where he is."

"What’s his name?" Korbin prys, Caine’s ear twitching.

name is unimportant," I sigh,

just have

we supposed to find him if we don’t know what he looks like or what his name is?"

we need

share?"

is, afterall,

will know when I tell you," I warn through a

now that we know he

my son, but sometimes he has a brain

I reply, Caine and I

only heir to the

on Caine’s lips as he turns away to stare

**Zane*** 

the ball down the lane and knock out all those pins at the end,"

been to a bowling alley and arcade before, my eyes working overtime to take in all the sounds, lights,

while they play games,

hysterically as the older son wins the match.I would have liked to play games

Grayson grumbles.

got our own pack now.We don’t

at the multi-patterned bowling balls lined up on

have

for you," Talia says as we arrive at

Kota into his shoes and types in our names on the

goes first, explaining the basics to

watch the ball

dots on the lane to help guide you," she

shot, this time missing both pins

and take

gasps, cupping his

happily every time Kota says Daddy, and I catch Talia smiling shyly to herself every time.I can only

explains, a warm tingle running down

her Daddy...Ignoring Grayson and his

turn, my turn!" Kota cries, Talia attempting to help him carry the

he

a big boy. I can

big boy, Kota waddling with the ball in both hands

the lane with a loud bang, Kota grinning proudly from ear to ear as his ball rolls

the tips of our toes and shout proudly at Kota when he knocks over three pins, several other bowlers

jealous their pups didn’t knock out three pins , Grayson Kota makes his second shot, Talia and I congratulate him on

running over to

how do you say ‘it’s

holding my fingers up in a sideways L and

before bringing the

"M-my turn."

each other, Talia

eyes when Kota signs ‘Your turn’ to her and a small anger burns in

old pack, Wyatt was the only person to ever make an effort

carry a pen and paper around with her or simply

can read lips, but it is a difficult skill she has not

huge relief to see Kota so eager to communicate with Agnes and be so patient when he does not understand what

is also very accepting of Agnes, always practicing her signs and trying to

deserves to have a

asks, holding

blank for a moment as I realize my son is asking

in my ears as the

not

control my trembling hands, I press the very tip

Kota both do the "D-dad," I say, tapping my forehead with

my fingers and thumb in the same position, I move my

"A-and this is M-om."

"Mommy and Daddy,"

grins as he signs to each of us,

Kota!" he adds, pointing to