Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

I pondered for a minute about how to handle the situation with Greyson, and then replied to him on WhatsApp. The last thing I was going to do was return his phone call. [I'm exhausted. I'm going to rest, and we can talk in a few days, okay?]

I had to be careful with Greyson, had to make sure not to upset him in any way. If he told anyone about my plan to kill Roman at the hotel that night, I was screwed.

Sure, Roman wasn't an issue at the moment, what with being in the hospital still, but I didn't want to take any unnecessary chances.

If Greyson was unhappy and decided to expose me, Roman would find a way to deal with me. And Roman "dealing with me" wasn't how I wanted to die.

I didn't plan on seeing Greyson again, but I still needed to mollify him to make sure he kept quiet.

took out my

into the car, a Bugatti stopped in front of

the side of a man's face in

beat. Why was he stopping here? He'd told me he never wanted to see me

my car door to get inside and out of his view,

voice came from

I froze.