Chapter 811 My Destined Mate and My Bottom Line
- Hayley's POV:
- Truman ducked just in time. The needle barely missed him, slicing through the air past his ear. Once the danger passed, he straightened up slowly, placing a dramatic hand on his chest. "Are you trying to blind me?
- "If I weren't an Alpha with these quick reflexes, you'd be stuck making love with a blind man forever."