The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 48

*Rionna*** Chapter 48

“M-mom?” the man stammers, his face pale as he gawks at me.

I turn my head to see if there is anyone behind me but just find a closed door in my path.

Who is he calling Mom?I wonder.

Toran chuckles softly to himself and I frown at him for teasing me before turning back to the frightened man.

A single tear rolls down his cheek but he does not move any closer to me, as if he is afraid I might disintegrate should he so much as breathe near me.

He looks so familiar…I tell myself though I can’t quite make out where exactly I have seen him.

“Look harder, Ry,” Toran mind-links me.

“You know him.”

“I do? “ I ask, squinting my eyes at the mysterious man.I study his features, taking in his dark hair, his smooth pale skin and his warm brown eyes.

Those eyes…Where have I seen those eyes….

“I think we should sit down first, Ry,” Toran says, getting up to offer me his chair.

I step towards my husband only for the young man to whimper.

A memory suddenly pops into my head of a little boy with a stutter doing his best to recite a poem, a few sad tears trickling down his cheeks as he stumbles through his words.

“You’re the little boy from my dreams…” I murmur, a soft smile curling on my lips as I turn to face him.

yourself when you couldn’t say a word right…” I mutter to myself, snapping my

up now, aren’t you?” I add, my excitement growing about meeting someone

us more about you than Toran can… my wolf, Senara

with tears, his silence making me mildly

holding up my smile despite the man’s silent

I making

I ask, turning to the young woman beside him

hoping to get a reaction from

older woman who has her brows furrowed

ask her, the small

please?” Toran sighs, ushering

but he refuses to move an

and pure yet so familiar, like sitting by a fireplace on a cold winter’s

to you?” I whisper, a nauseating feeling growing in my

am?” he whispers after a long silence, his

as his despair grows with my silence and I close my eyes to concentrate, willing

via

okay, hun?” I have grown used to explaining myself to Toran’s allies before, so this is not out of the ordinary for me, but Zane’s pained stare makes this more difficult than usual. Clearing my throat, I start with my very first memory. “Unfortunately, I don’t remember much, but several years ago, I woke up in a hospital with no memories of who I was or how amnesia, I think,” I shrug apologetically, hoping Zane’s sadness will fade away as I explain myself to him. “Toran was there when I opened my eyes for the first time.He didn’t like me very much and was quite angry at me for being awake,” I chuckle, Toran smirking mischievously and kissing my hand. “He told me I had died, but for some reason, I came back…” I add, still unable to wrap my head around the story myself. Toran sighs heavily and explains in further detail the events of my rising. “After I ordered the hit during King Arthur’s birthday party, I requested that my wolves bring me back her body as proof of her death.As she was being transported

woken up.I know my name was once Elenore and Toran tells me Imore me.Sometimes I get these recurring dreams, but they don’t really feel like dreams; they’re more

you are much Bigger

and we would

remember who you are…but every memory with you is always beautiful and I look forward to dreaming more about you.I don’t know much about Elenore in her past life, but I know

once again returns, making

reminds me, grabbing hold of my

fault, not yours.I

heart, however, makes it hard for me to not

to you?” I whisper aloud, hoping if Zane gave me a hint, I might somehow

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