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.”

hand from my face to open the door, I could actually feel the loss

heat.

I that addicted to his

ponder that – Griffin pushed the door open, and my breath caught in

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were several middle-aged men sitting around the

very confused

it was because I recognized this

seen Griffin kill his father in.

his

look

is the room he

on my face, Griffin’s expression was blank as he tugged

he’s been in here since his father’s death. He’s probably been taking

here.

the marble flooring. It looked spotless as always – not at all bloodsoaked like

had been that day.

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

we entered, I watched the councilors stand up and bow to Griffin and 1

head bowed.

him, and the wolves took that as a sign to

me to

at the head of the table and mine was positioned on his right. He pulled out my chair for me, and

I almost felt crazy for having a reaction ~ nobody, not

When Griffin took his own seat, I felt my gut

his father’s

meant for the King, but did it really

his father?

must’ve been staring at Griffin too hard because he leaned over, pulling

little fox,” he

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say I’m nervous. There was no way I was going to bring this

just nodded my head. That seemed

address the other wolves in

my last visit to this room, I Chapter

look at the other wolves

their thirties to forties. They also all shared the

of them stared at me ~ I had a feeling

avoid Griffin’s possessive wrath.

a man at the end of the table spoke with a grave expression, “The

meeting.”

his

mask

Liam has launched a full-fledged attack on Alpha Abel,” the

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

Alpha Liam, Alpha

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

memory flashed through my mind. This time, it was of Alpha Liam’s

King ordered him to stop invading Alpha Abel’s lands. Alpha Liam

he had agreed

bold, Your Majesty,” Councilor Johnathan said, “You

certainly is getting bold,” Griffin scoffed. His hand was still

my father’s order. The question is

speak freely, Your Majesties?” Another man piped up, his voice

that nervous

“You may, Councilor Rodrick.”

face. “The past month has been a chaotic

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

polite way of talking about how Griffin killed his father, became King, and took

less than

reminder of what happens to Alphas that

of the wolves, they’ll simply have to adjust to

that

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