Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Jackson was keeping a distance from me, which made me feel slightly better. Rather than forcing myself to get up and flee the room, I lay down obediently and tried to ease the dizziness. The doctor had told me not to overwork myself.

Somehow, I didn't think being tortured by Greyson for two days and then going to work counted as taking it easy. Not to mention that the day I'd anticipating having at work had turned out to be nothing like that at all.

It was tiring for healthy people to travel back and forth to the airport, restaurants, and hotels, let alone me.

Whenever I did too much, my condition worsened.

I had to get Tara to approve my resignation tomorrow.

The time had come for me to make peace with what was happened and lie at home and wait for death to come.

so quickly, I likely would have died today. I would have been found quickly since I was in front of a hotel room, but once I was home and death took me... Who would find

but it wasn't like anyone else was going to come look for me. Once I resigned, no one would miss

I was letting my imagination run wild,

and clean. Let alone so pristine-looking while wearing white. He exuded a gentle and elegant temperament, and I

me lying

deep dimples immediately appeared on his

a woman," the man said, a note of wonderment in

the black bag he'd brought with him and gave Jackson a look. "You've

be ridiculous, Eric," Jackson growled, his wolf thick in his

nonplussed at Jackson's Alpha voice, and I wondered if he was indeed human. He took out a stethoscope from the first-aid kit and moved in to listen to

was just a little