The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 13: Wingman Part 1

*** Zane***

After dinner, Talia shows me around the kitchen to help me familiarize myself with the chores she expects me to complete while she’s at work.

“Plates and cups are up here,” she instructs, pointing to the top cabinet.

“Kota has his plate and cups down here.Always use his plates and cups to feed him.He will break the glass ones and hurt himself.Also, he will try to help you with the dishes.It’s just an excuse to play with the water.You can let him wash his own dishes but give them a good rinse yourself when he’s not looking,” she chuckles softly, my heart fluttering at the gentle sound.

I wish she would laugh more…I wish I could make her laugh…

“You can find all the cleaning supplies under the sink here to clean the kitchen.There’s also a supply closet in the hall with other things like bleach and floor cleaner.The closet is locked so Kota can’t get into it.Keep it locked at all times,” says, opening a small kitchen drawer to reveal the key to the closet.

She thinks for a moment, trying to figure out what other information I need.

“Oh, here’s a list of contacts!” she exclaims, rushing to the for Kota, which reminds me, “I will need to clear you to pick him up tomorrow.”

She writes a note to herself on the sheet.

“This is the extension to the clinic where I work so you can reach me, this is my phone number, and this,” she points to the last number hesitantly, as if struggling to decide if she could tell who that phone number belonged to.

“Look, you have to promise me you won’t tell anyone what I am about to tell you.” I raise an eyebrow at her and she laughs at herself.

“Oh right.You don’t talk,” she mumbles sheepishly.

“You get what I mean though so promise,” she demands.

Unable to actually give her my word that I would never tell a soul her secret, I cross my heart and she nods in approval.

“This is the number to the bookshop Gwen works at.She’s a witch,” she whispers.

“If Kota is ever hurt, you take him to her.Forget the hospital.They won’t know what to do with him.He’s not human.” The blood drains from my face.

Talia is in alliance with a witch, the mortal enemies of half werewolves? I turn to the little boy watching playing with his wolf.He’s not human?

“He’s a wolf,”Talia mutters in distaste.

“But he won’t ever become one of you.I’ll make sure of that.”

Her words sting but I ignore her comment as Grayson’s voice fills my head.So she’s had a mate before…

Grayson whispers, remembering must have not ended well for her to hate mates so much.

The thought of her being hurt by another wolf angers me.

to have given up a

on a trip but she should return soon,” Talia says, interrupting

she is family.You will treat her with utmost respect.Am I clear?” I don’t like the idea of a witch being near her but I nod

of the

with Agnes and I hop in the shower

nice to have a little moment to myself after feeling suffocated by Talia’s

me yet, but she could at least try not to give me a

out of the shower and I walk into the bedroom, wrapped only in

through the drawers and pull out

faint scent of lilac and rain fills my nostrils and I hear a gasp from

flustered and I scramble to cover my manhood, tripping over

around

door, muttering an apology

my display of idiocy,

a dork,

to muster any strength to move, every muscle in my body frozen from the

my d**k, she had likely seen the scars on

she be disgusted by them?

I don’t know.

at all but I remind myself that I have a responsibility to Agnes and now to Talia.I could not skip out on work even if I felt like fainting.I finish dressing and after a useless pep talk

soft as a blush flushes on

that she doesn’t bring up my scars and nod, looking away in my

knocks on the door, ready to take me to work, Talia does not spare me a glance so I simply go to Agnes’s room

for you to say,” I

to murder you.” Agnes kisses my

temple and running out

handful of drunk clients

a thanks for my service but I

made it clear I could not speak to other women and I would not disrespect her wishes, no

when the clock strikes four am and I hurriedly clock out, Micah,

the house and I tiptoe

all in the past 36 hours, every

no way she’ll let me share the bed with her, I sigh.Are you an Alpha or not?

names my father spewed at me

if you let her walk all over you like everyone

you suggest, mutt? I

power to please her.This is HER home

share with YOU,

have some say here too.I still don’t understand what

the note in my

a chance, Grayson