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.

goddess he was a shifter, or else he wouldn't have had the

quickly and carefully pulled Taya out of

if she were desperate. With difficulty, and after a couple of tries,

he heard that word. Scenes flashed through his mind

Taya up and carried her. He turned to his Beta.

be too late for them to go to

this hotel was equipped 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

shift into their

they were a pack who dealt with humans, they had made sure that the hotel was

manager quickly sent someone to get the small oxygen tank they kept on hand in case of extreme

into the presidential suite she had

this. He hurriedly contacted his good friend Eric Sinclair,

an extremely regimented schedule-Jackson gave him the address, told him to hurry, and then hung up the

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