Novel & Cerita Tammy Wall

Wyatt said as he pulled Darien closer. The Alpha was proudly showing off his mate, even though Darian was oblivious to it. Tammy raised an eyebrow when she saw Wyatt's arm draped over the smaller Alphas shoulder. She pointed her pen at them and Wyatt's smile grew. “Is something going on here?” Tammy asked and Darien's stomach dropped. He was afraid they would find out he's submissive, but not as afraid as he was at the possibility Wyatt would pretend they weren't mate's. “Yes, this is my mate, Darien. Darien, this is Tammy. She's a Delta 2 and usually works patrols, but she's trying to save up some money to buy her mate something special,” Wyatt said, shocking Darien.

She had both audacity and tenacity. Tammy’s outfit was... definitely something. She wore deep green Capri pants with combat boots that had silver buckles running halfway up. Her black hoodie hung off one shoulder, and a knitted gray beanie sat unsteadily on her head, failing miserably to contain the wild crown of pink that framed her face. She looked fun.

Tammy? Chester replied, "Yes. There was a call record between the two of them two days ago. I've also asked for the bankers to investigate. The few remittances received by Wendy from Tammy ranged from a few thousand to tens of thousands." Curtis was speechless. Wendy was actually Tammy's lackey. He had expelled Tammy from the country, so she clearly harbored hatred for him. He didn't think that she would bribe Wendy to become her informant. Was Tammy trying to disrupt Curtis' life?

Her question caught me off guard. All the while, she was eating delicately that I was so sure the food was begging to be finished. "I… we…". I stuttered, trying to find the right answer to her question. "Tammy is my personal assistant at the office". Damon came to my rescue. Well, that was a big fat lie but it was better than telling them I was a captive he rescued. "Ohhh interesting, an assistant". She announced a little too loudly in a sweet voice like she'd just made a discovery.

Chloe violently swats the fabric away into the slush, shouting in a furious tone, "There exists zero tactical point in binding my skin with that trash anymore! My office is going to permanently refrain from wearing it on this circuit! Every single wolf on this mountain already possesses the exact data showing how completely ugly my face tracks anyway!" As the dark evening watch locks over the valley, Ada’s transport sled successfully delivers Tammy straight to the gates of my lodge. The absolute second our eyes lock onto each other's forms, I throw my arms out and pull Tammy into a tight, crushing pack hug. "My operational maneuvers were completely too impulsive on the stage today, Collins,"

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He asked impatiently, I chuckled out lightly. “Keep it down boss; I will forward the address to you soon” as soon as I said that to him, I ignited the car engine. “I'm waiting,” He growled before hanging up on me. Jerk. Tamara POV I curled up like a soccer ball on the bare floor, with my kneels hugged to myself. I stared at the meal in front of me; It doesn't look appetizing, and it made me want to gag, but that was my least problem at the moment.

to be the same Tammie he met during his college days. Immediately after the meeting, Tammie walked across the hallway towards her office, but Bradley's voice made her halt. He approached her his lips curled into a wild grin, “Tammie Daniels. I can't believe this is you.” he looked excited to see her, his smile was wide and genuine.

"That night, she kept vomiting blood. Even a few bottles of painkillers didn't help. I carried her to the hospital myself… and got hit by a car, ruining my legs. But I couldn't save her." I crouched beside Tammy, my eyes burning with heat. Though she was just a maid, Tammy had loved me more than Mom ever did. Watching her breakdown, Mom's anger began to shift into confusion. Before she could speak, Rachel was brought in, supported by someone. Her rosy cheeks and proportioned frame gave no hint of illness. She looked around, puzzled. "I just saw Cassidy and Tammy get out of the car together… Where's Cassidy?" Tammy continued, "After Miss Cassidy died from donating her bone marrow, I didn't ha