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 could

heat.

that addicted to

that – Griffin pushed the door open, and

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men sitting around the large conference room. It wasn’t because

men look very confused about

was because I recognized this

I’d seen Griffin kill his father in. The memory flashed through my brain — how

my feet, his eyes still open

look

he

face, Griffin’s expression was

been in here since his

here.

spot on the marble flooring. It looked spotless

had been that day.

the King’s body off the floor. That very thought sent a chill

watched the councilors stand up and bow to Griffin and 1

keeping his head bowed. I’m not sure I’ll ever get

that as a sign to rise. Griffin

to our

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

almost felt crazy for having a reaction ~ nobody,

were sitting in. When Griffin

in his father’s

was meant for the King, but did it really not bother Griffin

his father?

staring at Griffin too hard because he leaned over, pulling my hand

fox,” he

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going to bring this subject

just nodded my head. That seemed

to address the other wolves in

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

to look at

anywhere from their thirties to forties.

stared at me ~

avoid Griffin’s possessive wrath.

end of the table spoke with a grave expression, “The situation has escalated since our

meeting.”

asked, leaning back in his chair. His entire

the mask of a

has launched a full-fledged attack on Alpha Abel,” the man, Counciler Johnathan, continued. “We’re

reports, but his forces are strong…I’m not sure that Alpha Abel will be able

second. Alpha Liam, Alpha Abel ~ I recognize those

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

it was of Alpha Liam’s sharp, disgruntled

invading Alpha

but he had agreed to the Alpha

becoming bold, Your Majesty,” Councilor Johnathan said, “You need to strike

certainly is getting bold,” Griffin scoffed. His hand was still resting in mine under the table and I felt

direct disobedience of my father’s

up, his voice soft. I couldn’t tell

that

“You may, Councilor Rodrick.”

a chaotic one for wolves everywhere,” Rodrick said, “There’s

to his advantage.” Rodrick’s eyes flickered to me briefly before settling back on

about how Griffin killed his father, became King,

less than

what happens to Alphas that step out of line,”

the wolves, they’ll simply have to adjust to

more than happy with the changes that this past month has

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