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.

or else he wouldn't have had the

quickly and carefully pulled Taya out of

Taya grabbed his arm as if she were

through his mind so quickly that he felt a headache

her. He turned to his Beta. "Get someone from

them to go to the

with more first-aid items than a lot of shifter hotels were. Shifters didn't need much in the way of medical treatment unless it was a more serious wound, so many places didn't keep much of

guests could shift into their wolf form to heal,

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

the small oxygen tank they kept on hand in case of

presidential suite she had

afraid she would die like this. He hurriedly contacted his good friend Eric Sinclair, who happened to be

him the

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