Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

There were so many people with Jackson that a commercial car couldn't hold all of them. I had to arrange for another vehicle to shuttle some of them back to Arcadia. The senior pack leaders took the other car while Jackson and his pack guards rode with me.

That wasn't what I'd been hoping for.

I didn't speak to Jackson the whole time. I focused on driving and getting to the five-star hotel where dinner was to take place.

In the luxurious private room, Tara and a few shifters from the Midwest Packs Corporation had arrived, but Griffon had not.

After Tara arranged the seats for Jackson and the others, she turned to me. "Did you send the address to Alpha Knight?"

I nodded. "Of course."

Although, I was unsure if he had seen my WhatsApp message since I'd re-blocked him.

I'd delivered the message; whether he came or not had nothing to do with me.

"Ms. Thorin, I'll be leaving now."

I'd done my duty and picked Jackson up from the airport and brought him here. I didn't want to stay a second longer than absolutely necessary. The "wolfiness" in here was already too much for me with so many powerful shifters in one room-plus the added stress of Jackson being thrown into the mix.

it would

was about to leave, but

don't be in such a hurry to leave. Book hotel rooms here for

changed to that of her wolf's-a bright, dark amber

paused and put on a pleading expression instead. Her wolf receded from her

been about to command me to do what she wanted. As a she-wolf from a powerful bloodline, she was able to do

a she-wolf, and

resign, but before that's completed, this is still your job. Take good care of Alpha Sterling today, and I'll approve your resignation application when

stuck. If they didn't approve my resignation, I wouldn't qualify for

she would immediately approve my resignation when she got back to the office, I'd

asked Jackson's assistant for all of their information, then I sat outside the private dining room, took out my phone, and booked rooms. Doing it online was much easier and quicker

slid my phone back in my purse to

wave of dizziness overcame me, and I almost fell to the

large, strong hand wrapped around my waist just in

"Ms. Palmer, what's wrong?"

the person helping me. At first, the dizziness made it hard to

shoved Jackson