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.

tossing the lighter he was playing with against the dashboard and looked over

I'd seen him

eyes, trying to find something else in

just to ask me that? Couldn't you have asked this in the parking garage?" His lethal gaze

exhausting to be constantly

didn't answer, Griffon pinched my chin between

grip hurt, and his nails had started to turn into claws. His wolf was just below the surface, and I knew just how hard he was trying to keep it in check. I'd seen

believe me if I said that I

presidential suite for the entire night and didn't come

you already seem to know the answer,

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

Fuck this.

"Yes," I ground out.