Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 442 Werewolf Combat Training for Freshmen

Hayley’s POV:

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I paused before opening the envelope, unsure of what would find. Inside were two neatly stacked bundles of fresh bills.

“Winifred, what’s this for?” I asked, my voice filled with confusion.

Winifred gave me a respectful nod but spoke with clear resolve. “Ms. Sander asked me to give this to you. She mentioned you’ve worked hard today, and there will be times in the future when we’ll need your assistance. Please accept it.”

She paused briefly, then added with a hint of urgency, If you don’t accept it, it would mean I’ve failed in my duties, and I won’t be welcome at the Sanders; that’s something I can’t bear. So please, Ms. Carson, show mercy and give us servants a chance.”

Before I could protest, Winifred quickly pressed the envelope into my hands and turned, walking briskly back toward the car.

“Goodbye, Ms. Carson!” she called as she left.

watched the car disappear down the road, staring down at the crisp bills in my hands. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions.

The following day marked the start of the freshman combat training for werewolves.

It was a tradition at our university, something all incoming students were required to participate in.

The Beta warrior instructor arrived early in the morning and instructed us to change into our combat uniforms before gathering at the training field.

Since I was tall, I found myself standing at the edge of the group, isolated from most of the others..

The instructor, a young man who couldn’t have been older than his early twenties, stood before us. His dark skin and sharply defined features gave him a commanding presence.

“Today is the first day of combat training,” he began, his eyes scanning the group. “We’ll begin with the basics.”

female student at the far side. “You, step up and show everyone.”

was Kirsty Sullivan, a Beta with an undeniable àir of strength. She walked forward with deliberate, steady

that?” the instructor commented. “That’s the standard

the time the morning session ended, many of us were completely exhausted, our bodies

Loretta rubbed her sore calves and collapsed onto

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Werewolf Combat Training for

back for the afternoon

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of juice. “Save your

You need to work on your endurance. You’re not in high school

an Alpha, my physical conditioning was unmatched, so the training was no challenge

frowned, eyeing me curiously. “This basic stuff is fine, but the actual combat training is tough. How are you doing it

trained alongside other Alphas before, so I’m used to

back in high school, and

I

how to answer, so I kept

though. I heard she

time I see her, it’s like I’m staring at the instructor himself. It’s too much.”

rolled over and made herself comfortable, closing her eyes as she

rest. We’re meeting back at 2:00 PM for the afternoon session, and I’ll come

was adapting easily, so I decided to take advantage of the free time to handle

reluctantly dragged

and the others were gathered around Kirsty, praising her abilities. “Kirsty, you’re amazing! No wonder you’re the sister of the

struggling to keep up, but you look so effortless. Honestly, I’m

I could be as good as Kirsty and avoid getting scolded by

basking in the compliments, wore a smug smile, clearly enjoying the attention.

my Alpha brother,” she said modestly. “But you’re all doing great, too.” Her warm words helped break the ice, and

she was not only physically strong but also had a sharp mind and emotional intelligence that made her easy to get