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.

to me…You would get so frustrated with yourself when you couldn’t say

you?” I add, my excitement growing about meeting

can tell us more about you than

his silence making me mildly uncomfortable, but I push onward, determined to figure out who he

very handsome,” I chirp, holding up

making

your mate?” I ask, turning to the young woman beside him clinging to

very beautiful,” I smile, hoping to get a reaction from either of

small older woman who has her brows furrowed in anger at Toran and I, my heart skipping a beat at her

I ask her, the small woman shaking her head at

sit down, please?” Toran

but he refuses to move an inch, completely paralyzed

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

growing

….Y-you don’t know w-who I- I am?” he whispers after a long silence, his words

my eyes to concentrate, willing my memories to come back to me, but all I see is an

murmurs via mind-link,

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 to Ravenstone, she sat up in the back of the van, the wound on her neck completely healed,” Toran adds with emphasis. “My wolves told me she was awake for a while, but it was as if she were in limbo, not really ‘here’ at all.She said nothing, ‘ust sat up like a stone the entire ride to Ravenstone.My wolves were terrified of her so they didn’t even try to touch her until they arrived at the pack hospital.A doctor came to check her out and she fell into a deep coma a couple minutes into the examination,” he shrugs. “I was tempted to kill her…”he adds with a chuckle as I smack his arm playfully, Zane watching curiously. “But then I realized Moon Goddess would not have bestowed the gift of life to her again without good reason.She must have a bigger plan for her.So…rather than kill her, I kept Elenore, or rather Rionna, as my prisoner

recurring dreams, but they

you are much Bigger

me and we would watch the butterflies flutter by,” I

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 she was happiest with you…so thank you.Thank you for making

the guilt once again returns, making me wish

reminds me, grabbing hold of my hand and squeezing

not yours.I did this

makes it hard for me to not give

whisper aloud, hoping if Zane gave me a hint, I

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