Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

"Roleplaying and drugs. You two sure do like to live on the edge."

I kept my mouth shut. He seemed to believe me for now.

My silence must have angered him because he grabbed my chin forcefully.

Just when I was expecting him to strangle me to death, my phone rang.

The quiet and terrifying atmosphere in the room was instantly broken.

The man let go of my chin, and his weight on the bed was gone. He must have gotten up to get my phone.

"It's Beta Starke! He needs something from me. Let me answer!"

The man's hoarse voice suddenly became colder. "What's wrong? Are you afraid he'll find you in bed with another man?"

"No!" I tried my best to control my panic. "Please. Let me answer. If I don't, something bad will happen to my friend. I'll do anything you want!"

I begged shamelessly. What did I have to lose?

I thought maybe he would untie me; I felt no movement on the bed. Instead, he answered the phone and put it on speaker.

Before I could say anything, Roman's loud, growling voice came yelling from the other end.

"Taya, you b*tch, how dare you lie to me? I told you what would happen. Remember, this is your fault. I want you to imagine your little friend screaming for help as my men defile her, while her mate looks on, "wrapped in silver."

I was so scared I could barely breathe, but if I didn't act fast, Harper and Damian were the ones most at risk. I didn't matter anymore.

"Beta Starke, please! I was just about to send you the address when you called. I'll be waiting for you in Room 2088 at the Windmere Hotel. Please, come now!"

I could hear Roman gnashing his teeth in anger, hear his low growls deep in his chest before he said, "I've already sent my men to your friend's location. When I get to the hotel, if I don't see the contract, the she-wolf will be raped, and the man will be wrapped in silver and forced to watch, and then they'll both be chopped into pieces. Do you hear me?"