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.

stupid to have given up a life time with

she should

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

finishes the tour of the house and

and I hop in

to

she could at least try not

the shower and I walk into

and pull out a black t-shirt, jeans and

scent of lilac and rain fills my nostrils and I hear a gasp from behind me.I turn immediately to find Talia staring at me like

flustered and I scramble to cover my manhood, tripping

around my thighs, my d**k on full display for

an apology as she scrambles out of the

my display of idiocy, unable to contain

are such a dork,

the bed, unable to muster any strength to move, every

seen the scars on my body, I realize,

disgusted by them? Grayson stops his laughter

I don’t know.

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

my scars and nod, looking

Talia does not spare me a glance so I

for you to say,” I

to murder you.” Agnes kisses my

her temple and running out of the house

handful of drunk clients attempting to

a dance as a thanks for my service but I refuse.I had Talia to think

her wishes, no matter how challenging they were in my line of work.She, Kota, and

the clock strikes four am and I hurriedly clock out, Micah, Niki and I groaning

the house and I

not slept at all in the past 36 hours,

me share the bed with her, I sigh.Are you an

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

you let her walk all over you like

what do you suggest, mutt?

my power to please

share with

here too.I still don’t understand what he

in my shaking hands, I quietly sneak into the bedroom, finding

a chance,