Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

I didn't want to deal with Tara anymore. I was too tired.

Looking at Tara, I said indifferently, "Since you won't officially approve of my resignation, forget it. I don't want your salary and bonus from last month, and I'll do without health insurance. Consider this my final notice."

Health insurance was only part of the reason I had wanted to go through the normal resignation process. When I was at the end of my rope, the hiring personnel at Midwest Packs Corporation had chosen me, a human with no work experience, as an employee.

At that time, I'd sold myself for a large sum-enough to save Silas but not enough to cover the follow-up treatment expenses.

The Sterling pack hadn't found him yet, so he was just a poor orphan like me. All of his medical expenses were paid for by Harper and me from our part-time jobs.

jobs everywhere, but there was nothing. No one wanted to hire me. Until Midwest

job, and they had lent me the money I needed to cover Silas's medical bills. I was forever thankful for them and grateful

was why I had been working here for five years. No matter which

difficult. And I certainly wasn't going to allow her to use

off my badge and placed it on Tara's desk. Then, I turned around and

Tara cleared her throat.

MPC, you signed another agreement. It was clearly written that you must get

I stopped walking.