The Silent Alpha

***Talia*** 

Zane is exceedingly quiet during dinner, his mind likely still reeling from the events of this afternoon.

Upon entering the office earlier today, Aurora’s voice popped into my head, warning me to not believe a word the visitors said, especially not the young Alpha named Caine.

"He lies," she whispered before flooding my mind with a sickly scene of a woman attempting to seduce Zane but failing and claiming he raped her.

She then showed me his torture at the hands of his brother.

It was a lot of information to process at the time, but I knew my mate was innocent even before Aurora revealed the events to me.

Zane would never harm anyone.He is a man who has seen the ugly side of people, and a man who has faced rejection after rejection.

Despite all of his pain, however, he is never cruel.He is kind and patient, loving and nurturing, strong and beautiful.He is a man worth fighting for...and I will fight for him until the very end.

Agnes also seems to sense his anxiousness and attempts to sign with him but he shakes his head at her and does not respond, keeping whatever turmoil he’s feeling to himself.

It makes me angry to think his former Gamma would even try to take him back. How dare he set foot in River Moon and try to guilt trip him into fighting? "Mommy, why is Daddy sad?"

Kota whispers to me as he stuffs the last bite of his pastelitos (Salvadoran turnovers) in his mouth.

"He had a really rough day," I reply, pushing away his hair and kissing his forehead.

"He just needs some time alone."

Kota wipes his hands and curiously stares at Zane who seems lost in his own thoughts as he picks at his food.

Without a word, Kota climbs off his chair, bouncing on his toes as he walks to my mate, stopping just before his chair and resting his chin on the arm rest.

"Can we build a fort, Daddy?" Kota asks.

Kota’s voice startles Zane for a moment but he quickly composes himself and picks up our son, setting him down on his lap.

No words are exchanged as Zane holds Kota in his arms, his hand gently cradling Kota’s head and massaging his scalp.

After many years of being alone, it is a beautiful sight to see a man hold my baby with so much love and care, as if he were his own.

It is a comforting thought to know Kota will be loved not only by Gwen and I, but by Agnes and Zane as well.

Should something ever happen to me, Kota will always have a family.

"Kota, time for a bath," I tell him, Kota shaking his head at me.

"Zane will build your fort and we can come join him when It is only after Zane gives him a stern look that Kota finally climbs off his lap and begrudgingly follows me up stairs for a bath.”

When we return downstairs, Zane is far more relaxed, having tucked away his emotions as he and Agnes adjust the last of the bed sheets over some chairs.

"D-done," he smiles nervously as I carry Kota in for an inspection of the fort.

Satisfied with Zane and Agnes’ construction skills, Kota scrambles inside, burying himself under a pile of pillows and blankets.

"Can you read me a story?" he asks Zane, patting the space beside him.

Before anyone can answer, however, the sound of a knock at the door startles all of us.I hand Zane the book and answer the door, finding Evan waiting outside.

He smiles sheepishly, shifting his weight on his feet.

"I know it’s late...but there’s another visitor here for Zane," Evan sighs.

Why could they not just leave him alone? I wonder, shaking my head disapprovingly.

"Can this wait until morning?" I ask, stealing a glance at Agnes and my mate currently trying to entertain Kota.

"Zane’s not done processing today’s earlier visit and the last thing he needs is more drama.Tell whoever it is to leave him alone."

"I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t urgent," Evan responds.

"Hesitation makes my fingers itch to slam the door in Evan’s face and run to hide Zane away from everyone, but I know these foolish thoughts will do us no good.It is best to get this over with now, so I step aside and let Evan in while I ask Zane to instruct Agnes to put Kota to bed.

Agnes should come along

says this pertains to her as

brows in confusion, but he does not question Evan and grabs Kota and his

the pack house, Kota yawning heavily in Zane’s arms as we make

head of the table while a mysterious

Agnes grow tense, her hands instinctively grabbing Zane’s

as she holds her defensive stance, the man turning around

and pepper hair is well groomed and combed up and to the side, his graying hairs the only real indication of

two thick brows that make the

grows on his sculpted jawline and there is even a hint of a dimple

air of dominance surrounding him.He must

verbally in a voice rich

appear to know who he is, but it becomes apparent Agnes does...and

his feet, Agnes pushing us towards the exit as if she were afraid of the man getting any closer.He only chuckles softly to himself and steps back to

name," the man apologizes to

reply, the man

"Pleasure," the man says.

"I am Toran.Toran Ravenstone.”

***Janet** 

my lips as I realize I am facing the man who destroyed whatever semblance of a family I once

who has caused all of

chuckle bubbles in Toran’s chest when I hold Kota a little tighter and pull Talia

not wish to harm your family," Toran explains

is reserved solely for your father.Please have

nothing to discuss, I want to tell him but I eye

why then, has she let "There's

walking over to Toran and gently

Zane.You’re going to want to see this," Aurora pleads, gesturing to the

while we talk." The gamma takes Kota from my arms, promising to play with

my family.He is, afterall, the root cause

not much I can do to make you trust me, is there?" Toran

I hate to admit it, has always been a very cunning man, even in childhood.He knew how to...how to twist the truth in just the right way that you would never think to doubt him.He used to get your uncle and I out of

killed him...Grayson growls.Best friend

a story.You knew your

to the empty

hear me out, you want nothing to do with me, I will

the dining table, pulling Talia’s

down besides me, her hands trembling as she

me for good reason,"

man the last time

how on earth they could have met

Ravenstone...until I sent her to you,"

Grayson seems at a loss for words at the revelation and I look at the woman who has

said," Toran

of this story." He suddenly sits up straighter and gestures

to see the truth behind this wicked war?" I don’t think it’s a good idea

as it is.Thank you for that, I respond, my eyes flickering

deserve to see

"You’ll understand better."

"You can do this,"

wall, allowing Toran’s thoughts to trickle towards me like a small stream until it starts flowing

me a moment to calm myself down until the memories

the sound of giggling echoing off in the distance

burst open and like a movie projector, images take shape on the table for everyone to watch, but it seems only I can hear what is being

with my young uncle Cyrus, cracking jokes in a room full of people dressed lavishly in ball

glisten under the lights and everyone holds a

room, a beautiful woman wearing a blue gown and

and loving, although I cannot make out who she is looking at.She raises her glass at Cyrus

Pair,"

fully aware," Toran

doesn’t matter.I really like her and I think

sure about

"You’d be you."