Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 482 Storm Off

Hayley’s POV:

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“This city must be pretty small. Ran into him at the bar last night, and now we bump into him here? If that devil’s got his eyes on us, we’re in for trouble.”

Benjamin hadn’t given it much thought, but hearing my words, he quickly realized Daniel was behind this.

With a slight raise of his right hand, Benjamin pointed at Daniel, speaking in the most matter–of–fact tone, “Idiot.”

Daniel, who had been basking in his smugness, immediately flushed with anger. He slapped the back of the chair in front of him, yelling, “Who are you calling an idiot?”

I couldn’t help but burst out laughing. In a deliberately sarcastic tone, loud enough for everyone to hear, I said, “Isn’t it rare for someone to admit to it themselves? How fascinating!”

As soon as the words left my mouth, chuckles rippled through the crowd. Seeing Daniel’s embarrassed expression only made their laughter grow louder.

Freya was furious. She shot to her feet, ready to storm off.

grabbed her wrist in frustration, demanding,

such a public humiliation, you’re just going to stand there and do nothing? Worse, you want to leave me to

a sneer. “If you want to embarrass yourself, go ahead, but don’t drag me down with you. I’m

stormed out without

Benjamin and me, his jaw clenched in frustration.

loses his cool way too easily, doesn’t he? If something like this sets him off, how’s he supposed to be an Alpha

extending his hand toward

hand firmly.

car in a spot outside

spending the weekend together, the polite distance between us had disappeared,

side, shoulders brushing, our hands intertwined–not too tight, not too loose. It felt as if no matter how far we walked, our hands would always stay connected like we were meant

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doubt about it. But my life felt even busier, like a spinning top that never stopped.

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like this weekend had been the only time entirely ours. Who knew how long it would be until we’d have another moment like

my tracks, uncertain. “Wait, didn’t

holding hands when we got out of the car that we’d both forgotten

hand, playfully brushing my nose with his finger. “You wait by the dorm entrance. I’ll