Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

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.

from the damage. That would explain why his body wasn't healing on its own and

his familiar profile, a swirl of emotions churned

end, I couldn't just leave him there. I dragged him inside, settled him

hotel's first aid kit is still

the kit and began unbuttoning his shirt to get

was worse than I thought. The gash was deep and definitely needed stitches, but this kit could only handle

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

the wound, stop the bleeding, and buy

tweezers, pinched a cotton ball, soaked it

hard-his eyebrows drew together, muscles twitching around his eyes. He was waking

later, his hand shot up and clamped around my wrist, gripping

and gave him a look that said, If you want to die, go ahead and keep

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Chapter 780 He's Hurt

When he saw me, his

My body froze.

to call me

head quickly, forcing the

injury, I wouldn't even need to lay a finger on you. Just leaving you there would've been enough to kill

dazed eyes gradually

expression on his face shifted-something like disappointment at first, but

into

and withdrew his hand. "Then I guess I'd rather die by your

my eyes and pressed