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.

be so stupid to have given up a life time with her and

on a trip but she should return soon,” Talia

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

the tour of the house

Agnes and I hop in the

moment to myself after feeling suffocated

try not to give me a murderous look every time

I step out of the shower and

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

nostrils and I hear a gasp from behind me.I turn immediately to find Talia

manhood, tripping over the towel and crashing onto the bed

embarrassment that courses around my thighs, my

bolts away from the door, muttering an

laughter at my display of idiocy, unable

are such a dork, he wheezes

lay on the bed, unable to muster any strength to move, every muscle in my

had she seen my d**k, she had likely seen the scars on my body, I realize, my heart

them? Grayson stops

I don’t know.

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 from Grayson, I slowly make

Talia asks, her voice soft as a blush flushes

bring up my scars

ready to take me to work, Talia does not spare me

for you to say,”

want to murder you.”

I nod, kissing her temple and running out of the

only a handful of drunk clients attempting

of the strippers offer me a dance as a thanks for my

I would not disrespect her wishes, no matter how challenging they

fills my muscles when the clock strikes four am and I hurriedly clock out,

at the house and I tiptoe quietly

at all in the past 36 hours, every muscle in my body screams for

bed with her, I sigh.Are

all the names my father

you seriously if you let her walk all over you like everyone else has in

suggest, mutt?

power to please her.This is HER

to share with YOU, he growls

default, you have some say here too.I still don’t understand

paper, he says, instructing me to write a note for his plan.With the note in my shaking hands, I quietly sneak into the

a chance,