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.

wonder, my heart growing heavy as I watch him fall in love

pack his things in a small suitcase.He doesn’t pack much, just some room

some clothes for you,” Wyatt explains slowly to Agnes, who only stares

he realizes she does not

out what Wyatt said for

everything to her,” Wyatts

on, you two are Agnes and Zane Thorne, mother and son.You are two rogues who lost their pack, the Snow Belle pack, thanks to

again nods.So that’s how she became his mother, I say to myself,

couple of weeks, we’ll have the paperwork for her to take full legal custody of

be your mother in the eyes of the State

Zane explains the situation to Agnes, the three of them walk out the room, Zane looking back at his prison one last

again, the memory fades, the pitch black shifting into a very tiny room with two

the beds and a door on the left

looks about 10 or 11 years old now, but to my dismay, there are still bruises on

strikes 5:30

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

day and when he steps out of the shower, he is dressed only in his jeans, revealing a long cut between his shoulder blades that resembles

wounds and scars on his back and torso, and I’m left to wonder

Agnes’ clothes from a dresser, folding it all neatly and placing it at the

gently taps on her shoulder, helping her into

he audibly groans before getting up to get the first aid

it, cupping Zane’s cheeks

cleaning up and tidying up their room, the two of them head

Zane and Agnes being pushed to the back of the

receive a plate, all that is left is a

my eyes as I watch Zane not hesitate to hand the plate to Agnes

sit down at a table near the comer, pushing her plate

his head and sips his orange

he again pancake in half, taking one

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

not admire their love for each

her son and Agnes was not his mother, and

not bitter or angry about their situation, but just happy to have each other’s company

small stout woman with a head full of gray hairs, stands at

for the day.She calls Agnes’ name and

Laundry duty with Maureen and Lily.All the linens, bedding and towels need to be washed, pressed and put away,”

construction site with

Agnes and her face

she storms away to do her work, leaving

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

him outside, my eyes wandering to take in

as big as River Moon, but it is bigger than Silver as a second glance, as if he did not exist

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