The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 35

Chapter 35: Hidden II
***Natalia***

Zane suddenly doubles over in pain, his hands gripping his head as a small whimper escapes his throat.His breathing becomes ragged, and I fear he might pass out with every heavy breath.

Wyatt steps forward to soothe the young pup, but Sebastian’s booming voice makes him cower back in his place.

“Do not coddle him!” Sebastian warns, his voice echoing off the walls.

“He must be a man and face his fate on his own.”

Zane’s legs finally give in, and he falls to his knees until finally, his pain stops.

Panting, he slowly raises his head to face his father, wiping his tear-streaked cheeks with his sleeves.

“You will remain here until I find a way to make you go away,” Sebastian snarls, before turing on his heel to leave.

Wyatt does not move, his eyes glued to the trembling little boy still sitting on his knees.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbles to Zane, a single tear sliding down his cheek.

“WYATT!”

Sebastian calls over his shoulder, Wyatt wiping his face and following his Alpha out the door.

The door slams shut, the bolts jingling as they lock Zane in his prison.

towards the little boy, he fades away like sand between my fingers, the memory melting back into the darkness.

The pitch black only lasts a moment before I once again find myself in the same room, Zane looking up at his father, a small shaking woman behind him.

As I look closer, I realize it’s Agnes, much younger but just as beautiful as she is now.

“You will be moving to the Omega house with her,” Sebastian snaps.

“She’ll help you pack your things.” He growls when both Agnes and Zane remain frozen in place.

“Do I have to repeat myself? Get moving!” he commands, pushing Agnes into the room.

He leaves without another word, Zane rushing over to help Agnes to her feet.

At first Agnes shields herself from Zane’s touch but when she recognizes that he only means to help, she allows him to hold her hands.

She signs the word “thank you” to him but Zane does not seem to understand.

Agnes then pulls out a pen and paper from her pocket and the two of them exchange greetings in silence.

Almost instantly, Zane takes a liking to Agnes, smiling very brightly at her with every note she writes.

since he had someone to talk to? I wonder, my heart

exchange several notes before she helps him pack his things in a small suitcase.He doesn’t pack much, just some room holding a small suitcase and handing it

are some clothes for you,” Wyatt explains slowly

groans when he realizes she does

what Wyatt said for Agnes.She smiles and nods, Wyatt sighing

her,” Wyatts says,

son.You are two rogues who lost their pack,

she became his mother, I say

have the paperwork for her to take full legal

be your mother in the eyes of the

to Agnes, the three of them walk out the room, Zane looking back at his prison one last time before closing the

again, the memory fades, the pitch black shifting into a very

and a door on

or 11 years old now, but to my dismay, there are still bruises on his

when the clock strikes 5:30 am, Zane waking with

see a large blood stain on his t-shirt and on his

the shower to wash up for the day and when he steps out of the shower, he is dressed only in

and I’m left to wonder how any wolf could hurt a pup with

all

watch as he gently taps on her shoulder, helping her into a sitting position

he audibly groans before getting up to

his wound and redresses it, cupping Zane’s cheeks and kissing his

cleaning up and tidying up their room, the two of them head out to the mess hall, several other omegas trickling in for

food, Zane and Agnes being pushed to

a plate, all that is left is a single

hand the plate to Agnes while he grabs two glasses of orange

a table near

only shakes his head and sips his

he again pancake in half,

that Agnes is not going to give in, he begrudgingly takes his half and

to not admire their

her son and Agnes was not his mother, and yet they took

not bitter or angry about their situation, but just happy to have

Omegas, a small stout woman with a head full of gray hairs, stands at the front of the mess hall with a clipboard

our names one by one, giving out assignments for the day.She calls Agnes’ name

the linens, bedding and towels need to be washed, pressed

construction site with Amadeas.He will give

translates to Agnes and her face

moment before she storms away to do her work,

for a moment but then puts on a brave face and walks out of

eyes wandering to take in his

than Silver as a second glance, as if he did not exist to

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