I looked away from Griffon, pushed the door open, and got out of the car. Without stopping, without turning around, I walked away. The tires squealed, and Griffon left the garage at the same breakneck speed he'd driven here.

The moment the car pulled away, the screeching rubber ringing in my ears, I paused and looked back.

I wondered how he would react when he discovered I was about to die.

He would probably be just as indifferent as ever. How could a person like him pity me?

A faint sense of loss struck me, making me feel inexplicably sad...

After reviewing the handover procedures, I drove the company car home and planned to return it to the office tomorrow.

showering, I picked up my phone and

hadn't replied to my message or tried call me

heaved a sigh

been too caught up in my wishful thinking that Griffon might possibly have feelings

I googled Jackson's name.

six months ago, the Sterling pack had expressed a desire

knew Griffon thought of Preston like a

and staying with one of the neutral European packs. After graduation, she would return and get engaged to Jackson. There was already talk about what a huge event their mating ceremony would be and what a union

news containing the name "Jackson Sterling". I hadn't wanted to see or

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