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.

so stupid to have given up a life

but she should return soon,” Talia says,

treat her with utmost respect.Am I

the tour of the house and

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

moment to myself after feeling suffocated

didn’t like me yet, but she could at least try not to give me a murderous look every time our

follows me as I step out of the shower and I walk into the bedroom,

rummage through the drawers and pull out a

rain fills my nostrils and I

mind becomes flustered and I scramble to cover my manhood, tripping over the towel and crashing

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

an apology as she

at my display of idiocy,

such a dork,

muster any strength to move, every muscle

my d**k, she had likely seen

by them? Grayson stops his laughter

I don’t know.

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

her voice soft as a blush flushes

relief that she doesn’t bring up my

the door, ready to take me to work, Talia does not spare me a glance so I simply go to

you to say,” I

doesn’t want to murder you.” Agnes kisses my

and running out of

of drunk

the strippers offer me a dance as a thanks

had made it clear I could not speak to other women and I would not disrespect her wishes, no matter how challenging they were in my line of work.She, Kota, and Agnes came above

fills my muscles when the clock strikes four am and

the house and

hours, every muscle in my body screams

share the bed with her, I sigh.Are you an Alpha or not? Grayson growls, his mind also

remind him, recalling all the names my father spewed at me for my lack of

let her walk all over you like everyone

do you suggest, mutt?

everything in my power to please her.This

agreed to share with YOU, he growls

default, you have some say here too.I still don’t understand what he means and he heaves a heavy

instructing me to write a note for his plan.With the note in my shaking hands, I quietly sneak into the bedroom, finding the pillow and blanket folded neatly on the floor for

a chance, Grayson