Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Beta Leo cleared his throat, interrupting their conversation. They both turned to look at us and I saw Elliot straightening when he saw me.

"You're awake," he stated, studying my face, his eyes landing on the bandage around my head and then darkening.

I nodded.

"Yes," I told him, my walls were up as I stared back at him. "How are you feeling?"

Did he care?

"Like I hit my head off a glass table," I said, jokingly. He didn't seem to find it funny because he snarled.

"This isn't a joke, Silver," he nearly barked. He walked over to me and grabbed my arm; he pulled me with him across the room and over to Shirley's bedside. "You need to thank her for saving your life. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be here right now." Regardless of her reasoning for saving me, I knew Elliot was right. She did save my life and I owed her thanks. So, I bowed my head to her, keeping my eyes fixed on the ground.

"Alpha Shirley, please accept my thanks," I told her. "I'm not sure what I can do to repay you."

When she didn't say anything, I lifted my gaze and I saw her staring up at Elliot with a loving look in her eyes. My chest tightened when she reached out and put a hand on his arm affectionately. He didn't push her away or step aside, he just looked back down at her and gave her a smile and a curt head nod. My heart fell deep into my stomach at the sight of their affection. Had he ever looked at me in such a way? Would he?

Was there something going on between them that I needed to know about?

stepping out so I can speak

me; his eyes narrowed. I felt my cheeks burning

hand on her shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze. He didn't

leg was in a cast so I'm assuming she must have broken it. I knew her wolf would heal her soon enough though; she was an Alpha after all. "Silver, how about you take a seat? We really do have to talk and you're going to want to be

quicker I could

ret

the picture," she admitted, surprising me. I wasn't sure what to say, so remained silent. "When

my brows at her; was she really apologizing to me? I wasn't

say," I

grab hold of my hand; she gave it a

want

But seeming we, both almost died, I

into my stomach, unsure of where she was

"Okay?" I urged.

married you as a

Shirley I knew