Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

chapter9

Just as I was done with my preparations, Roman sent his assistant, Mason, to pick me up.

Sitting in that Maybach, I thought Mason would drive me to Roman's place, but I was taken to a mall.

Stylists and makeup artists surrounded me, curling up my waist-length hair and applying exquisite makeup to my face.

I was dressed in an expensive evening gown, tailored to fit me perfectly.

A diamond necklace that was worth millions was placed on my neck.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

Noble, elegant, and refined. But I didn't feel like myself. I looked more like Tara.

If Griffon had seen me like this, he might have thought I was trying to mimic her.

I smiled bitterly.

Finally, I was all dressed up, and Mason took me to Nightshade.

came here were either rich or powerful, both human and shifters alike. Species didn't matter...only money and

And even if there were, it would

also chose to bring me here

what I was about to go through, I felt

of the elevator when it got to the top floor. He led me to the door of a

card, and

from inside,

surprised. I'd thought Roman would have more vulgar taste than

then, a strong arm suddenly wrapped

close and leaned

stunning today,

up. I turned to avoid Roman's touch, but then I saw the man sitting on the

sleeves were rolled-up. He held a wineglass that looked small in his large,

hadn't expected Griffon to be

he would be

of not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere,

have a

didn't make that call to Griffon the

would I lose my dignity, I

expect Griffon to