Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

After Silas was taken away by the Sterling pack, I visited the main pack house daily. I knelt in front of him, not caring an ounce for my dignity, explaining to him repeatedly that I'd only sold myself to save him. Not only did he not believe me, he kicked my chest with his leather boot, shoving me away from him as if I were a mutt who was bothering him.

As he had done it, he'd growled fiercely, "Don't use saving me as an excuse. You're the cheap one!"

I'd refused to give up, even after being humiliated and kicked.

I cried and tugged at his trouser leg, hoping he would not abandon me, hoping he would remember how much we loved each other. I'd thought he viewed me as more than just a human. As soon as he found out he was an Alpha, I was no longer good enough for him.

Then he broke my fingers one by one.

me. His wolfish sneer was full of disgust and pleasure, as if

pain in my dislocated fingers was almost nothing compared

curled into a ball, opening my mouth to beg him to let me

say anything,

his strength, and my

forgotten I was a human, that my body couldn't take the same

the Alpha standing in front of me in a designer suit and shoes in

leaving everything