Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Jackson startled when he heard a loud bang behind him.

He rushed over to the crashed car and saw Taya slumped against the steering wheel, her face white as a sheet.

His chest tightened subconsciously.

He yanked at the door handle to get her out, but the car was locked.

Knocking hard on the window, he said, "Ms. Palmer, open the door!"

Taya didn't move to unlock the doors.

Shit. She must be unconscious.

Jackson smashed the back window on the driver's side so that no glass would get on her, then reached through it to unlock the front door.

he wouldn't

quickly and carefully

there. Taya grabbed his arm as if she were desperate. With difficulty, and after a couple

through his mind

carried her. He turned

for them to go

in the way of medical treatment

shift into their wolf

hotel was owned by the Sterling pack. Since they were a pack who dealt with humans, they had made sure that the hotel was prepared for

the small oxygen tank they kept on

presidential suite she had booked for him. Goddess,

would die like this. He hurriedly contacted his good friend Eric Sinclair, who happened to be at a conference in

up Eric-who had an extremely regimented schedule-Jackson gave him the address, told him

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