Chapter 780 He's Hurt

Hayley's POV:

Itmustbe a kid!

That was my first thought.

Alright, youlittlerascal-sneakingaround in

themiddleofthenighttryingtoscarepeople? You've got thewronggirl. I'mabouttogiveyou a lessonyouwon'tforget.

I took a deep breath, put on my best angry face, and yanked the door open with

force.

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Before I could even let out a scolding word, a body slumped through the doorway and collapsed right at my feet. His head landed just inches from my toes.

With just one glance, I immediately recognized him. Truman. Unconscious.

And then I realized something even more disturbing-the distinct scent that marks us as werewolves was completely gone from him. That only happened when we were severely injured.

No wonder Hera hadn't picked up on anything outside the door. His scent had vanished.

His forehead was soaked in sweat, his clothes were streaked with blood, and a deep, steadily bleeding wound ran across his abdomen.

damage. That would explain why his body wasn't healing

at his familiar profile, a swirl of emotions churned inside

dragged him inside, settled him on the couch,

lucky," I muttered, "the hotel's

kit and began unbuttoning his shirt to

The gash was deep and definitely

a hospital. He didn't want anyone to know he was hurt. Which meant I

now was clean the wound, stop the bleeding, and

a plan, I grabbed a pair of tweezers, pinched a cotton ball, soaked it in alcohol,

drew together, muscles

enough, a second later, his hand shot up and clamped around my wrist, gripping the

at him without a trace of emotion and gave him a look that

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Chapter 780 He's Hurt

he saw me, his

My body froze.

to call

wasn't Benjamin. I shook my head quickly, forcing the

I wouldn't even need to lay

eyes

his face shifted-something like disappointment at first,

into

gave a tired smile and withdrew his hand.

my eyes and pressed the cotton harder onto

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