Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Elliot's POV

"What are you doing here, Shirley?" I asked Shirley as soon as Silver left the room. I had spent all week drowning myself at work and trying to figure out the best attack plan so I could properly lead this team, I hadn't really seen Silver at all.

Part of me felt guilty, but another, much bigger, part of me knew that I had to do what was best for my pack and right now the best thing for them was to find a way to end these rogue attacks. I'm not able to sleep until my pack and the packs around me are safe. I still wasn't sure why the rogues were targeting my pack the most, but I was determined to find out if it was the last thing I did.

Silver didn't deserve to be ignored though. Although, I had been keeping track of the work she's been doing as Luna. The pack has also informed me of some of the changes she's made. She is quickly gaining their respect and mine. I wanted to not just tell her how proud of her I was, but I also wanted to show her.

I've been spending so much time at the office that sometimes I'd fall asleep at my desk. It wasn't a restful sleep because Silver wasn't by my side, but it was a little something to get me through until morning. Tonight, I decided to come home so I could spend a little quality time with my wife.

But what I wasn't expecting was for Shirley to be sitting in my parlor, sipping on wine. A smile tipped the corner of her lips, and she crossed her leg over the other.

"I'm sorry, Elliot. I don't mean to invade your space," she said, sticking out her bottom lip. "I never meant to upset Silver."

"What did you say to her?"

Shirley shrugged.

"I told her the truth," she said simply. "That you need a strong heir, and she would never be able to give you that."

I snapped, feeling annoyed with Shirley's interference in

retire... or worse," she said, folding her arms across her chest. "Do you really think Silver will be able to produce strong

decide, Shirley. Who I have children with is not your

my order and I could see the

"But Elliot..."

I told her, pointing towards the doorway. "Do not overstep

but she didn't argue. Shirley had way too much pride for that. She cleared her throat and stood to her feet, trying to keep her head

leave. But don't say I didn't warn

fingers through my hair for. the hundredth time this evening before leaving the parlor and going up the

towards me, and I knew she wasn't sleeping despite her eyes

any further

what Shirley had said.

and I put my hand on the small of her back. I felt her tensing from my touch, but she soon relaxed and let me rub circles around her lower back. "I was thinking we could go out to dinner tomorrow night," I

and turned slightly to

you working?"

I nodded.

early,"

She raised her brows.