101. Poisoning Their Food

Daryl stood outside the gates, holding the leashes of the three huge dogs.

One dog lunged at him but ended up nozzling his face on his chest.

Another dog did the same, and the last dog was simply pulling at the edges of his pants.

Haley blinked, left in disbelief.

At first, she'd been afraid the dogs were attacking Daryl.

It turned out Daryl was only playing with these ferocious animals.

Pulling herself together, Haley recovered from the shock.

How long had he been standing outside?

It mustn't be that Daryl slept here, right?

“Daryl-” Haley called his attention, causing him to turn around.

The moment his gaze landed on her, his eyes lit up. “You’re out finally. My wait has been worth it.”

Huh, really?

“Since when did you come?” She voiced out her thoughts.

Daryl gave her that careless smile again, a sign that he was about to say something her mind couldn't take.

“I spent five hours at least…” He chuckled. “Taming these big boys.”

Haley's heart sank.

Her assumption was right.

Dar