Crap.

Looked like the goddess wasn't on my side right now.

I peeked around Jackson. To anyone else, Griffon looked flat and emotionless, ever the stoic Alpha.

But I knew better.

His eyes had that steely glint they got when he was trying to hide his wolf. That hint of silver.

Griffon glanced down at Jackson's hand and didn't make a move to extend his own, instead just raising an eyebrow and looking down to Jackson's hand and then back up to Jackson's face. He didn't say a word.

Jackson took it in stride and simply shrugged and lowered his hand. I'm guessing he'd heard plenty about Griffon's coldness. Frankly, I was surprised Jackson had even attempted to shake his hand, given Griffon's arrogant reputation.

Griffon looked beyond Jackson-to me.

"Ms. Palmer."

Griffon addressed me, I couldn't continue to hide behind Jackson. Especially since

Griffon respectfully. "Hello,

body slightly toward me

really something, aren't

pushed past me and walked into

he'd misunderstood what he thought he was seeing. But I didn't need to explain myself. We were over, and Griffon didn't want me anymore. Nothing I did was his business. Jackson raised an eyebrow and looked down at me, seeing as he was over

to you. You and him...” He didn't finish his thought, but I knew what he meant, and I wasn't going to sugarcoat my answer. "Everyone in this

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straightforward, and he was a little

photo of Taya and him made the rounds, several higher-level wolves from different packs

women-human and she-wolf alike. Any woman who

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