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.

he was playing with against the dashboard and looked over at me.

a darker amber than I'd ever seen them before. I'd seen him in his wolf form a couple of times, and even then, his

to find something else in

drive me all the way out here just to ask me that? Couldn't you have asked this in the parking garage?" His lethal

was exhausting to be constantly misunderstood, constantly questioned about doing things I hadn't

answer, Griffon pinched my chin between his

and I knew just how hard he was trying to keep it in check. I'd seen this side of him before. But

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

his presidential suite for the entire night and didn't come out until the next evening. Why do you think I'd believe

bit my lower lip. "Since you already seem to know

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

Fuck this.

"Yes," I ground out.