Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

When I spoke, I realized I'd made a mistake.

Griffon's expression changed, and his demeanor darkened even more.

I didn't dare to speak again.

Then I noticed the faint scent of alcohol in the car. My nose couldn't detect wolfsbane, but I could definitely smell the whiskey.

And Griffon wouldn't be drinking alcohol unless it had wolfsbane in it.

No wonder he'd taken the initiative to seek me out. He had liquid courage on his side. Or...liquid anger? I wasn't sure.

Since he wouldn't speak to me and tell me what he wanted.

I sighed.

lighter he was playing with against the dashboard and looked over at me. "Did you sleep

them before. I'd seen him in his

eyes, trying to find something else in them, but

just to ask me that? Couldn't you have asked this in the parking garage?" His lethal gaze bored into my soul. "Answer me,"

It was exhausting to be constantly misunderstood, constantly questioned about doing

pinched my chin between his thumb and forefinger

claws. His wolf was just below the surface, and I knew just

breath before quietly saying, "Would you believe me if I said that I didn't sleep with

stayed in his presidential suite for the entire night and didn't

nodded and bit my lower lip. "Since you already seem to

grip on my chin. "Did. You. Sleep. With.

Fuck this.

"Yes," I ground out.