Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 665 A Wolf in the Den

Hayley's POV:

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Darcy clearly hadn't expected me to agree so easily. She froze for a few seconds before snapping out of it and hurrying to catch up with me.

Hera was still grumbling,

Benjamin.

my head, annoyed that I was giving this woman a chance to get close to

Even after I explained my reasoning, she huffed and said I should just let her take over my body and get rid of Darcy once and for all.

I sighed helplessly. Her possessiveness over Benjamin was even stronger than mine.

We arrived at the courtyard next door in quick strides.

Just as we stepped inside, Benjamin happened to walk out of the main hall, standing tall by the doorway.

I walked straight up to him and got right to the point. "Darcy wants to stay here. Got a room for her?"

Now face-to-face with Benjamin, Darcy looked so flustered that she nearly stumbled into him.

After taking a deep breath to steady herself, she stood there trembling slightly, her eyes filled with anticipation as she gazed up at him.

Beniared his eyes to glance at Darcy, then turned his attention & Te

His brows furrowed in obvious displeasure as he shot me a questioning look.

I arched a brow at him, smiling.

His expression only darkened further. A rare flicker of anger flashed across his face, and he muttered irritably, "If you think there is, then there is. Do whatever you want. You don't need my permission."

Even though he was annoyed, he still went along with it.

I immediately followed up, "Great. Then she'll stay here. She can help out like the

whatever. There's no need to

that, I clapped Darcy on the shoulder like a senior offering

slipped into Dominic's room.

Benjamin's POV:

believe Hayley actually shoved this

hell is she trying

her casually arrange things before hurrying off, I

was restless

if I wasn't annoyed enough,

and ask in a coy voice, "Mr. Southwell, which room

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me so casually? Does she

same level as

the

flinched,

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the door, I

him with obvious concern.

just to be spiteful, I said, "The first

voice lit up

could see right

crawl, and Lawrence despised her,

in my

exhausted just thinking about

you need anything, ask Tyrone to prepare

"I'm not picky-just some basic

responded with a grunt before turning and

Darcy's POV:

things to

beauty. Otherwise,

in the room

long before I replace

I was beyond thrilled.