Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Jackson curled his lip in a snarl, shoving his wolf's ire down at Taya's response.

He didn't even know why he'd asked her the question in the first place. It had just...popped out.

Apparently, it was time to have Eric make an appointment to have his head checked. Because he'd lost it.

He was saved by the waiter arriving with his food.

Jackson continued as if nothing had happened. He picked up his knife and fork, cutting into his steak. Right now, it was the last thing he wanted. He craved the hunt, tearing into something with his teeth rather than silverware.

After cutting the steak, he put half on Taya's plate, followed by a helping of brussels sprouts.

years ago was curvy. This Taya was so thin

thin," he said

***

at all. I picked up a brussels sprout, twirled my fork around a bit, and then put my

touch the steak that Jackson

and I know he thought I didn't want to eat because of him. And that was fine. He could think

but I refused. The less time spent with him, the

and it threw me off-kilter. Why did he care now? Why didn't he care when I'd come to him five years ago? I'd been "tainted" back then, and today I'd told

lowest point. No matter what, I would never

drive the car I had

down