Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Elliot's POV

"What are you talking about?" I asked, folding my arms across my chest as I stared at my men.

They all stiffened and looked amongst themselves.

"They think something is off with Silver," Luca said, motioning in the direction Silver walked, "She seems different, but all the facts are there. The imposter has her scent and she's dirty. She's a rogue." Something inside of me angered; was it my wolf?

Why would he be reacting this way towards a rogue wolf?

"I was just saying that we need to slow down. We need to sit down and figure this out," Beta Leo said, shrugging one of his shoulders.

"I can find out for certain if this is the real Silver," Erik surprised us all by saying. He's usually quiet and in the background; so, the fact that he was speaking up was different. "I've become friends with Silver and-" "You're friends with my wife?"

How had I not known that? Silver never mentioned befriending the gamma I appointed as her bodyguard and driver. I narrowed my eyes at him almost accusingly.

He nodded, rubbing his hand behind his neck, looking almost sheepish.

"We happen to have a lot in common and she's pretty good company. We spend a lot of time together and figured it was better to be friends than strangers," Erik explained. "I don't mean to overstep..."

to reprimand him for keeping this from me and ask him how close to Silver he was. That jealous pit in the middle of my stomach nagged at me, but I swallowed it down. Now was not the time to

station and see if we can get her to crack? I don't want to spend

They nodded in agreement.

walking into

straight as I passed. "The

my thanks to

silver chains wrapped around her arms and legs. Her clothes were ripped, and she looked filthy Her hair was a knotted mess around her shoulders and down her back. Her eyes looked tired and worn;

I swear I could hear my wolf whimpering not liking what he was seeing. He had a strong impulse to go to her and protect her, but I kept

was just confused because of how much she looked like

her gaze, and I could see tears in her eyes; it nearly brought me to my

you came from," I ordered, my eyes

utterly baffled by the

I came from?" She asked, her voice

with me, Imposter. Where did you come from? Who

but I needed a name and a location; two

that he was going to prove to me that you don't love me and-" "Stop lying," I growled. "You are not my wife, Imposter. I don't know where you came from or why you are trying to trick me into thinking that you are