Alpha Hayley's Destined Mate by Andrea Townsend

Chapter 819 The Goddess on the Red Carpet

That evening, outside a lavish nightclub, nearly every high–ranking werewolf from packs across the entire Eastin Coast had gathered there.

A red carpet stretched from the entrance all the way to the roadside, lined with reporters and waves of lower and nnd–ranking werewolves.

Truman, the Alpha of the Grimmoon Pack, drawing every eye to him.

Out of his car, his powerful Alpha presence instantly

The reporters‘ flashes went wild, firing off nonstop as they captured him from every angle.

The host immediately bowed respectfully and spoke in an excited tone, “And here we see the Alpha of the Grimmoon Pack, Mr. White! In previous years, Mr. White has always attended alone–could tonight be different? Will we be in for a surprise?”

Hearing this, a few socialites walking ahead slowed their steps on purpose, trying to time it so they could

meet Truman.

all guessing–he’d always shown up solo before, so this year probably

score a date, and if one of them could actually become his Luna, that would be

they expected. Instead of hurrying to catch up with them, he buttoned the last button of his suit jacket and then turned back toward

all

Was Truman actually bringing

Maybe he’s just brought his mother for

a slender,

hand naturally fell into his palm, and with his gentle pull, its owner

striking, there was

e was

held its breath. Finally, like a goddess descending, the stunning

thick blonde hair cascading naturally down, grazing the- bare skin of her shoulders. Just a slight turn of her gaze was enough to

and oceans, lips shaped so exquisitely that every curve felt

art.

calm and confident poise. Even though many had already recognized her as just