Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

I read through article after article, absolutely stunned.

Someone else had been able to do even more than I'd be able to dream of doing. They'd exposed so much more than I would have been able to. What kind of power could defeat one of the biggest packs in Arcadia in just one night?

I remembered what Greyson had said last night-that Roman would not come back. Obviously, I hadn't taken him seriously, but now...

How did he know in advance that Roman would not come back and be so sure of it?

Could it be...he did this?

If it was the masked man who had done it, then my previous speculation that the masked shifter was a friend or packmate of Roman was wrong.

Now, I was back at the drawing board with trying to figure out just who this Greyson was. My gut was telling me that it was him who'd attacked Roman and brought down his pack...which was even more confusing to figure out. The only person I could think of with enough power to ruin the Starke pack so swiftly was Griffon-and the man last night wasn't Griffon.

I didn't have to deal with Roman now, didn't have to worry

Roman, I had another creep to deal

I went to find the hotel manager so I could

was of Roman entering and exiting the room. Anything that would have included the masked man had been deleted. There was no proof anyone had been in the room with me other than Roman. I had nothing to take to pack police, and no evidence of his abuse, since he'd placed

have the WhatsApp ID and his messages. That had to count for something,

shifter police

me. However, the police said that the phone number was not traceable,

to the hotel. Even if he pretended to be someone else, it wasn't evidence of anything else. Their best suggestion was to

and out of options, so I went to

that, I dragged my tired body

the door, Harper was

you been?! You didn't