The Silent Alpha

Chapter 52: Red Water 

***Zanet** 

After Talia’s former Gamma called last night, Talia went into a frantic terror, shaking violently with both rage and fear that her ex-mate was trying to locate our son.

It was not until I brought Kota in to stay with us for the night that she finally calmed down enough to go to sleep.

Grayson, however, was too enraged to stay quiet, so I let him out to patrol around the house while our mate and pup slept soundly.

Now as the dawn breaks over the horizon, I shift into my human form, changing into a pair of shorts and stumbling back into the room.

"Tell Christian he can go to hell.My son already has a Dad and I have an Alpha who I am going to love.I am going to love him and I am going to be happy because after all these years spent being angry and full of hatred, I deserve to have my happily ever after,"

Talia snarls into the phone before hanging up and huffing loudly to herself.She looks up to see me standing in the doorway, her cheeks heating up as she curls back up in bed with our sleeping pup.

I don’t know what to say as a kaleidoscope of butterflies flutters about from my stomach to my head.

Talia pats the empty space beside her, coaxing me to come to bed with her as she pulls the covers open for me.I crawl into bed, She interlocks our hands and brings them to her lips, kissing my knuckles gently as she speaks.

"Christian wants to make me his Luna and take Kota as his next heir," she murmurs, her other hand brushing away Kota's hair from his face.

A low growl rumbles through my chest, Talia chuckling softly to herself at Grayson’s possessiveness.

"And it appears my sister ended up in a coma after attempting to turn," she sighs.

I rest my chin on her shoulder and pull her closer to my chest.

"A-are you al-alright?" I ask, Talia shrugging to herself.

"I have let Vanessa and Christian control my life for several years now," she whispers.

"And for a long time, I’ve been living in fear of my own heart, too afraid to let anyone else get close enough to hurt me again.It’s so much easier being alone; it’s comfortable.No one can hurt you," https://novelebook.com/she adds with a small shrug.

I hold my breath as she guides my hand to her chest and presses it over her heart.

"Do you feel my heart racing?" she asks, the thumping of her heart drumming against the palm of my hand.

"y-yes."

"It hasn’t done that in a long time," she murmurs in breathy whispers.

"But my heart races every time I’m with you...And I realize...I never want to stop feeling that." to live, to grow, to fight intensifying as she speaks her truth.

"I want to be yours, truly and completely yours," Talia whispers, turning to look at me with tears tugging at her eyes.

"So I will give you my heart and my soul...even if it terrifies me.Even if I feel I’m not good enough.I’m done letting Christian and Vanessa win.I want to stop running.I want to be happy...and that starts by accepting your mark."

My eyes widen in shock and I can’t help the giddy smile that stretches across my face.

"R-really?" I ask, Grayson wagging his tail enthusiastically.

What are you doing? Don't question her, he snaps.She might change her mind! 

"Tonight," she murmurs.

"Mark me tonight."

I lock eyes with her, trying to decipher if this really is what she wants or if it's just the fear taking over again.

All I find in her eyes, however, is something no one but my mother has ever looked at me with: acceptance.

I am flawed and tainted by my past, but this perfectly imperfect human still wants me to be the father of her child and the man of her life.What more could I want? 

"T-tonight," I nod, a smile curling on her lips in response as I lean in for a kiss.

"One more thing, Zane," Talia adds, teasing me by pulling away from my lips.

"How would you feel about asking Queen Aurora if we can stay in River Moon...indefinitely?" She asks, biting on her lower lips as she waits for my reply.

as I already feel right at home here, more so than I

answer, Kota suddenly sits up, his eyes filing

asks, sitting up and opening

dream of a bad wolf," he

of red

to look at me in

" What red water?"

water everywhere!" He

was mean to Daddy.Why was

his back as she kisses his

"Daddy’s okay now.See?"

screams, shaking his

holds onto the crying pup, whispering soothing words to

whisper,

want to see the

 "NO!" Kota snarls, aggressively wiping his tears and hiding

into my head and I grab the little stuffed wolf I "W-wolfie, wo-would y-you like to go

the stuffed wolf, Talia picking up on my redirect tactic

I

-yes, Za-Zane, I-I want to see

y-you like to go see

love to

want to come

mutters, shaking his

g-go see the bu-butterflies," I say in my deep voice through

great idea," Talia adds, gently sliding Kota off her

get dressed and then we can go." We both start to get up when Kota very timidly crawls to

  he asks, wiping

can," I say, shoving the wolf in his face and peppering him with

my b-best friend and I-1 will never let

himself to be washed and dressed by his mother, but his dream lingers

to dwell on the dream as the three of us make our way downstairs

scent of freshly made pancakes, eggs, bacon, and potatoes fills my nostrils, my mouth

her leg

us all, our eyes meeting

i] is fear and despair on her kind face as she hurries to fix us each a plate,

hands tremble as she sets a plate in front of me, guilt filling my heart for my

favorite,"

me now that she’s back but I just

pulling her into my arms

after last night but when I refuse

pain trickle

is crying but Talia only whisks him away and sets our breakfast out on the patio to give Agnes and I some

but I never meant to hurt you. I just

but if you can’t, I

at you," I

care for the son of the man who killed your child.You chose to be my family when I had no family left

sign, tears gathering in Agnes’

you who held my hand during my first shift, you who shielded me with your body during a beating, you who washed my wounds after a long day of labor,

but her feelings get the best of her and she sobs into her hands, her body relaxing with relief that I still see

wrap her up in my arms,

her out into the patio where

stealing my work, you cuntchops!***) murmurs, pointing to three lady bugs crawling along some blades of

spot, 2 spots, 3

voice trails off as we all hear the sound

tray wrapped in tinfoil visible in her

patio table and

and signs to us, shock washing

breakfast outside.I thought I’d join you, unless perhaps you’ve changed your mind about sharing a meal with me.I can leave if it's too much right now," she signs

back at my mother, still in shock that after all of these years, she’s still

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