Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Jackson ignored everyone's expressions and raised his chin at the senior executive explaining the PowerPoint. "Continue."

The executive had no choice but to continue. However, I noticed that he skipped over one of the income slides. Instead of giving all of the figures, he gave more general percentages. I'm sure he was afraid I would share the information.

It was clear that the Sterling pack execs weren't pleased with my presence in the meeting, so I sat still and quiet during the duration of the presentation.

When the meeting ended, I ran out and asked Jackson, "Why do you want me to listen?"

Jackson looked down at me, who was a head shorter than him, and replied in a gentle voice, "When you were sitting outside the room, you looked interested, so I decided to let you listen." I wasn't prepared for that answer.

"Aren't you afraid I'll take the information elsewhere?"

numbers that anyone could find in a public earnings report, and..."

was no different from before...before everything. It was genuine, and it had the power to brighten a

still Silas, not Jackson, the man who

need to go get

came back to my senses.

a banquet. I need a female companion, and I'd like you to attend with

it a personal assistant's duty to be a temporary female companion? And would it be appropriate

or powerful, and I wasn't sure why Jackson would feel the need to attend. The

shifter packs were wealthy if they weren't a newer pack. Longer life spans equaled more time to build

though. My concern was doing what Jackson wanted me to do so I

bidding was over. It was only a few days. I had to endure it for a while, and then everything