Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 641 Something Clicked in My Mind

Hayley's POV:

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Tyrone hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Ms. Carson, I think it would be best if I waited for Dr. Wells to arrive before I leave. Given the Alpha's condition, it's not wise for me to leave him alone."

I was done being patient. My frustration with Tyrone for not telling me about Benjamin had reached its peak, and my voice turned colder as I snapped, "I said go, so go!"

Tyrone quickly lowered his head. "Okay, I'll go and return quickly," he said before shifting into his wolf form and rushing off.

A few moments later, Benjamin came downstairs, wearing a smirk. "Tyrone's a bit slow. Even if you're angry with him, he probably doesn't fully get it. But honestly, it was me who told him to keep things from you."

He was starting to understand me too well.

I gave him a side glance before sinking onto the couch, feeling utterly exhausted.

I was so drained I could barely keep my eyes open.

But then, something clicked in my mind. My eyes widened, and I immediately sat up straighter.

"Oh, right...

I was about to speak when I saw Benjamin pull a cold beer from the fridge. The

sight made my anger flare again. "What do you think you're doing?"

having a little," Benjamin replied casually,

I frowned, locking eyes with

into the mix would only interfere with his recovery. His injuries were

little won't hurt," Benjamin insisted, not

you a doctor?" I asked, standing up, walking over to him, and

with him, my expression serious. "From now on, you need to stick

around my waist and raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like the kind of advice you'd give someone

lifestyle you need," I replied, giving him a firm look. "How else do you

with a small

agreement. Then, I popped the beer cap off and took

"Tyrone said you went to steal from a rival- where's

take?"

Something Clicked in

something worth a lot.

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hide it fast," Benjamin said, grinning mischievously. "I'll take

agreed, taking another sip of the beer before tossing the bottle

bitter for me to get

hours later, Tyrone and lan both walked into the

change the bandages," lan said, moving toward Benjamin to help

I called out, turning my attention to Tyrone, who was behind lan. "Did you get everything I

Root. I've contacted several suppliers, but

getting it," I sighed in frustration. "Fine, I'll