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.

have given up a life time with her

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

and wolves don’t get along but she is family.You will treat her with utmost respect.Am I clear?” I don’t like the idea of a

finishes the tour of the house and

unpack the shopping bags from my trip with Agnes and I hop in the shower to

have a little moment to myself after feeling

she could at least try not to give me a murderous look

shower and I walk into the bedroom, wrapped only in

through the drawers and pull out a black t-shirt,

and rain fills my nostrils and I hear

and I scramble to cover my manhood, tripping over

cannot express the sheer embarrassment that courses around my

door, muttering an apology as she scrambles out of

of idiocy, unable

are such a dork, he

unable to muster any strength to move, every muscle in my

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

disgusted by them? Grayson stops his laughter and

I don’t know.

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 from Grayson, I slowly make my way towards the kitchen, finding

her voice soft as a blush flushes on

my scars and nod, looking away

does not spare me a glance

for you to say,” I

murder you.” Agnes kisses

her temple and running out of

only a handful of drunk clients attempting to bother the waitresses and

strippers offer me a dance as a thanks for my service but I refuse.I had Talia

could not speak to other women and I would not disrespect her wishes, no matter how challenging

and I hurriedly clock out,

at the house and

the past 36 hours, every muscle in my

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

I remind him, recalling all the names my father spewed at me

if you let her walk all over you like

what do you suggest,

everything in my power to please her.This

agreed to share with

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

note in my shaking hands, I quietly

chance, Grayson

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