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 have had the strength to break the

and carefully pulled Taya out of

arm as if she were desperate.

through his mind

than lay her on the ground, Jackson picked Taya up and carried her. He turned to his Beta. "Get

too late for them to go to the

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

their wolf form

who dealt with humans, they had made sure

sent someone to get the small oxygen tank they

into the presidential suite she had booked for him.

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

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

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