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.

enough. I looked for higher-paying jobs everywhere, but there was nothing. No one wanted

a stable job, and they had lent me the money I needed to cover Silas's medical bills. I

here for five years. No matter which company tried to poach me, I had never

and I'd never expected her to be so difficult. And I certainly wasn't going to allow her to use

on Tara's desk. Then,

Tara cleared her throat.

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

I stopped walking.