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 momentster, 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 nce 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 re again. "What do you think you''re doing?"
"I''m just having a little," Benjamin replied casually, trying to brush it off.
"Who said that''s okay?" I frowned, locking eyes with him.
I had just finished treating him, and adding alcohol into the mix would only interfere with his recovery. His injuries were serious, and even as an Alpha, his healing would take longer than usual.
"A little won''t hurt," Benjamin insisted, not backing down.
"Are you a doctor?" I asked, standing up, walking over to him, and snatching the beer from his hand.
I locked eyes with him, my expression serious. "From now on, you need to stick to a proper routine and cut out the alcohol."
Benjamin wrapped his arms around my waist and raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like the kind of advice you''d give someone getting ready to retire."
"That''s exactly the kind of lifestyle you need," I replied, giving him a firm look. "How else do you think my grandmother survived the poison?"
"Alright, alright,” Benjamin relented with a small sigh, giving in without further argument.
I nodded in satisfaction, happy with his agreement. Then, I popped the beer cap off and took a sip.
I set the bottle down and asked, "Tyrone said you went to steal from a rival- where''s the loot? What did you
take?"
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Chapter 641 Something Clicked in My Mind
something worth a lot.
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"Stole someone''s treasure, so of course I had to hide it fast," Benjamin said, grinning mischievously. "I''ll take you to see it tonight."
"Alright," I agreed, taking another sip of the beer before tossing the bottle onto the
table. The taste was still too bitter for me to get used to.
Two hourster, Tyrone andn both walked into the room.
"Let''s go. I''ll change the bandages,"n said, moving toward Benjamin to help him.
"No need for that," I called out, turning my attention to Tyrone, who was behindn. "Did you get everything I asked for?"
"We''re still missing one thing-Aurora Root. I''ve contacted several suppliers, but no one has it," Tyrone replied.
"That''s practically the same as not getting it," I sighed in frustration. "Fine, I''ll call someone to have it delivered."
I pulled out my phone and stepped out onto the balcony to make the call.
I dialed my Beta, Thomas. Recently, he''d been busy overseeing the Shadow
Pack''s operations and managingpany affairs for me.
He''dined about how I hadn''t officially revealed my Alpha status or returned
to the Shadow Pack. I reassured him that I would soon, then exchanged a few more words before hanging up.
When I returned to the room,n had already begun working on Benjamin''s bandages.
I wasn''t in a rush. I nced at the herbs Tyrone was holding and instructed, "Go, take that pot and boil the medicine. Boil six bowls of water down to half a bowl."
"Yes, Ms. Carson," Tyrone responded calmly before heading to the kitchen.
It seemed like he hadpletely forgotten about the earlier tension between us. I could tell it was a sign of respect, especially since I was Benjamin''s mate.
If I were just another Omega, I doubted Tyrone would have treated me the same way.
As the Beta, Tyrone held an elite status, and I couldn''t help but feel a bit guilty about it.
But I didn''t bring it up again, knowing I''d find a way to make it up to him when the time came.
Twenty minutester,n had finished changing Benjamin''s bandages, and we were ready to leave the room together.
Just then, a scruffy, low-level werewolf walked in. He looked at me and asked, "Excuse me, are you Ms. Hayley?"
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