"And I'm alive, more alive than I've ever been in your way."-Rogue, Dreams
There was nothing much Alpha Hiram could say to Silas after the young wolf calmed down. If he did he would have been starting a war with a younger, more angry alpha.
When Silas walked off The Dire Wolf Pack lands no one would look at him. He had frightened them.
Good, they'd learn.
Silas had been disgustingly vicious as a darker, more primal form of his wolf took over, driven by a darker urge than Silas thought he possessed.
When he shifted, Silas was no longer strapped to the wall but instead laying on the floor huffing.
Rachel tried to calm him down, in a shaky voice, she had pleaded with him, "W-wait, S-si? I'm your mate now! You love me!" But Silas didn't love her, he despised Rachel. He despised her v
