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.

my thoughts, Griffon startled me by tossing the lighter he was playing with against the dashboard and looked over at me. "Did you sleep with Jackson last

before. I'd seen him in his wolf form a couple of times, and even

eyes, trying to find something else

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

constantly misunderstood, constantly questioned about doing

didn't answer, Griffon pinched my chin between his thumb

and I knew just how hard he was

you believe me if I said that I didn't

stayed in his presidential suite for the entire night and didn't come out until the next evening. Why do you

you already seem to know the answer, why are

on my

Fuck this.

"Yes," I ground out.