Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Silver's POV

I spent time in my new studio putting my art supplies away. Elliot left a little over an hour ago to go to his mansion office once Beta Leo arrived. Drowning myself in my work was exactly what I needed to forget about how awful yesterday turned out to be.

There was nothing I could do about the paintings Stella stole, but I could move forward from it and create even better works of art. The problem was, it took me so long to create the paintings she stole.

I had a lot of work cut out for me.

My phone rang, bringing me out of my thoughts. I placed my phone on the glass desk that sat on the far side of the room, so I had to walk across the room to get to it. Once I had it in my hands, I smiled at the name that went across the screen.

Rebecca.

"Hey," I said, answering the phone.

"Silver!" Rebecca cried on the other end. Her voice sounded distraught and almost pained. My entire body froze at the sound of it.

"Rebecca? What's going on? Are you okay?"

"Silver, help me," she whimpered. "I went to the art exhibit last night and Stella's friends assaulted me when I called Stella out for stealing your paintings."

"What?" I gasped.

"Where are you?"

"I... I don't know," she breathed. "I woke up in this dark place. I was tied up and I got untied but I think my foot is broken. I crawled around and found my purse. My phone is going to die soon...I don't know what to do. I think I'm alone... but-"

Her voice trailed off.

"Rebecca?" I asked, panicked.

"Somebody's coming," she said hoarsely.

"Just hang tight; I'm going to come find you," I assured her.

I didn't wait for her response, I quickly hung up and rushed out of the room and across the palace. I went down the hallway that led to Elliot's office and I paused when I saw that the office door was ajar. Voices inside the office kept me from walking in right away.

"Make sure you keep the most beautiful model for me, Leo," Elliot said.

"Okay, she will be delivered to the mansion tonight," Leo responded.

I gasped at their words; my entire heart fell deep into my stomach. A model? Elliot was getting a model tonight?

The words of Gavin replayed in my mind when he said that Elliot was worse than he was and that Elliot had a trail of women at his feet.

spend his time with models. I knew that infidelity wasn't a clause in the contract,

hurt rose in me, but I couldn't think about this right

me, his eyes wide as if he had just been caught with

his

you doing lurking outside my office door?"

him that I was listening to his conversation, or how to hurt about what I had heard. I bit my lower lip and then swallowed my emotions like I have done for so many years

him, proud that my voice came out stronger than I felt. "Rebecca was assaulted and taken by Stella and her friends. She's not sure where

stood to

"Let's head to Stormwind."

***

of her being home was slim and

were amongst the ones who taunted me yesterday. I walked over to them, not caring

here?" She asked, folding her arms across

she?" I demanded

narrowed her eyes

are talking about," she said a

settle my calming nerves. "I know

at my exhibit and then tried to steal my artwork?" Stella asked, her

to interfere with my business," Stella sneered. "She did a crime

have authority over you, Stella. Release

a threat?"

"It's an order."

be a Luna, but you are not my Luna," she hissed. "Get out of my

have my friend

she hissed, she was about to hit me, but Elliot stepped around me and grabbed her wrist, making her gasp and

strides away from us, fearing what Elliot might do. They witnessed

she is before I need to get involved," he continued, his

wrist and within a heartbeat, she was pulling out her phone and telling whoever it was on the other end to release Rebecca to whoever came to collect her. She reluctantly gave Elliot the address. Without another word, Elliot pulled out his phone, called Leo, who was already

Stella the whole time and

Elliot turned to me.

We

the gallery. It didn't take us long to reach the hospital and I was relieved that Leo was already there, which meant

it'll take a few days for her

with crutches. She had scratches and bruises all along her face and shoulders and she was pale. My heart shattered for her. I hated that it was my sister who did this to her, or at least it was my

my arms around her without thinking. She winced at the forceful contact, and I stepped away

sorry," I rushed out. "This should

She shook her head.

me. When they saw I got free and had my phone, they broke my phone and kicked me in the stomach." "Let's get you home," I

keep the most beautiful model for me,