The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

The Alpha King’s Human Mate

Chapter 62 Chapter 62

“Diplomacy is the art of saying ‘nice doggie’ until you can find a rock.” )

Will Rogers

After several minutes of cuddling, a quick shower, and some lotion for my burning ass, it was finally time for Griffin’s meeting. After my shower, I changed into nice jeans and a pretty purple blouse. I still felt underdressed, but Griffin

assured me that the dress code was casual.

Well, what he’d actually said was, You’re my Queen. Nobody cares what you wear, and if they look at you too long, I’l kill

them.

I figured that was basically the same thing. (2 At least he was dressed just as casually as I was.

“So, what’s the meeting about? Do you know?” I asked as we walked toward the meeting room. Griffin’s long stride was

almost impossible to keep up with, and with his hand in mine, it felt like he was almost dragging me along.

“One Alpha has become aggressive towards his neighboring pack,” Griffin told me, “He’s been getting bold. The council wants to discuss possible methods for dealing with him.” Griffin seemed to notice that Chapter 62

he was practically dragging me and slowed down.

Griffin hadn’t told me a lot, but according to him, he spent of these meetings with his council. The council was made up

of a small group of experienced wolves that provided Griffin with information about disputes of the werewolf world. They

also used their experience to advise him on possible solutions to these disputes. (7)

While my dad’s pack didn’t have a council, it did have elders – and Griffin’s council sounded similar.

Griffin’s pace slowed down even more as we approached a large mahogany door.

Griffin turned to me, cupping my face with one of his large hands. “Are you sure you really want to sit through a boring

meeting?” he asked, “These aren’t always brief.”

“The subject matter doesn’t sound very boring,” I said, “Besides, it can’t be more boring than waiting for you in an

empty bedroom.”

“If you say so, little fox.” When Griffin removed his hand from my face to open the door, I could actually feel the loss of

heat.

God, am I that addicted to his touch?

I didn’t have too much time to ponder that – Griffin pushed the door open, and my breath caught in my throat. Chapter

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he was practically dragging me and slowed down.

Griffin hadn’t told me a lot, but according to him, he spent of these meetings with his council. The council was made up

of a small group of experienced wolves that provided Griffin with information about disputes of the werewolf world. They

also used their experience to advise him on possible solutions to these disputes. (7)

While my dad’s pack didn’t have a council, it did have elders – and Griffin’s council sounded similar.

Griffin’s pace slowed down even more as we approached a large mahogany door.

Griffin turned to me, cupping my face with one of his large hands. “Are you sure you really want to sit through a boring

meeting?” he asked, “These aren’t always brief.”

“The subject matter doesn’t sound very boring,” I said, “Besides, it can’t be more boring than waiting for you in an

empty bedroom.”

little fox.” When Griffin removed his hand from my face to open the door, I

heat.

that addicted to

didn’t have too much time to ponder that – Griffin pushed the door open, and my breath

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men sitting around the large conference

very confused about

I recognized this meeting

seen Griffin kill his father in. The memory flashed through my brain — how the king’s

at my feet, his eyes still

does he look

is the room he killed

face, Griffin’s expression was

isn’t the first time he’s been in here since his father’s death. He’s probably been taking all his

here.

marble flooring. It looked spotless as always –

had been that day.

it took them to pick the King’s body off the floor. That very thought sent a chill

we entered, I watched the councilors stand up and bow

Majesties,” one of the councilors spoke, keeping his head bowed. I’m not sure

that as a sign to rise. Griffin barely spared them

to

the table and mine was positioned on his right. He pulled out my

having a reaction ~

the room we were sitting in. When Griffin

in his

really not

his father?

staring at Griffin too hard because he leaned over, pulling my hand into his. “There’s no need to

fox,” he

Just a friendly reminder that if you’re not reading this book on

there to dive into the next

I’m nervous. There was no way I was going to bring this subject up in the middle

I just nodded my head. That

turned to address the other wolves in

focus on anything besides my last visit to this room, I

at the other

all men, looking anywhere from their thirties to forties. They also all shared

fixed on Griffin. I noticed that none of them stared at me ~ I had a feeling it

avoid Griffin’s possessive wrath.

the end of the table spoke with a grave expression,

meeting.”

Johnathan?” Griffin asked, leaning back in his chair. His entire

the mask of a

attack on Alpha

are strong…I’m not sure that Alpha Abel will be able to hold him

Alpha Abel ~ I

and Seb, it was to witness the dispute between Alpha Liam

time, it was of

stop invading Alpha Abel’s lands. Alpha Liam hadn’t looked

verdict then, but he had agreed

Majesty,” Councilor Johnathan said, “You need

was still resting in mine under the table and I felt

my father’s

his voice soft. I couldn’t tell if that was just his voice or

that nervous addressing

“You may, Councilor Rodrick.”

has been a chaotic one for wolves everywhere,” Rodrick said,

eyes flickered to me briefly before settling back on

about how Griffin killed his father, became King, and

less than

what happens to Alphas that step out of line,” Griffin said, and

across his face. “As for the rest of the wolves, they’ll simply have

more than happy with the changes that this past