Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 60 A Decision Made

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My naistanta quickly scanned the school security foge, tracking down Hayley’s last known location After piecing together the clues, they pinpointed a speir area.

Ben the cat that took Hayley disappeared near Moonlight Mountain. I think that’s where they took her Henry guessed.

I didn’t waste any time I instructed my team to head there right away.

For some reason, my wolf, Lawrence, was acting up, restless as though sensing another wolf’s presence mine that could mean danger.

I’d heard stories about the deep connection between two destined mates, a gift from the Moon Goddess.

But since my 18th birthday, Lawrence hadn’t found our destined mate yet.

destined mate be? Could it be

never picked up her

imagined my Luna would be someone like Sara, an Alpha,

couldn’t deny how Hayley–a mere Omega–was occupying more and more space in my heart. I was thinking about her constantly, and the concern I felt for her was growing stronger

so many things Hayley was hiding. But despite all my efforts, my men hadn’t

it-why Lawrence couldn’t

I’m going with you,” I decided, calling

find Hayley myself!”

Hayley’s POV:

everything around me was pitch black, I slowly sat up, realizing my hands were bound tightly with rope, and

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tried desperately to rouse my wolf,

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it together–the other party must have made the most thorough preparations and used the

the real secret–1 wasn’t an Omega. I was an Alpha, and the wolfsbane could

my heartbeat growing stronger. It was only matter of time before Hera would awaken, and I’d regain my strength,

mind, I calmed myself and began to carefully work on the ropes around my wrists. My eyes slowly adjusted to the dark, and I began to

in a crumbling, run–down wooden shack. I soon got up,

me with a sharp, cold gust, stinging my skin. Off in the distance, I heard the howls of werewolves–Rogues, by the sound of it. And not just any

tell that they were ruthless Rogue criminals. Hera was

was no question now–the culprit was trying to kill