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Luna Cassia said indifferently, "Why not go? I'll have someone follow you to remind you of the rules. Don't speak out of turn. Remember, the more you talk, the more likely you are to make mistakes. The less you say, the safer you are."
"The Hutchinson family's status is rising. Many noblewomen want to mate Eugene. If Eugene hadn't specified that he prefers someone older, you wouldn't have this chance. You must seize it."
Asa took the invitation and said
Third Person's POVCamilla immediately scolded."Nolan! Mind your manners!""Mommy, he really stinks. I don't want to play with him."Nolan pinched his nose and glared at Cedric in disgust. "Stay away from me!"Adelaide's wolf instantly tensed at the sudden insult. A surge of protectiveness made her want to release her gamma aura, but she tried her best to hold it back.Lance's hand pressed gently on her waist. His powerful alpha pheromones quietly soothed her, reminding her to stay calm.Cedric stood awkwardly beside Adelaide, subconsciously reaching out to tightly grip the hem of his shirt.Every time he returned to the pack, he had to soak in the herbal hot spring prepared by Digby for three whole hours. He had long grown used to the smell of the medicine.A sense of humiliation washed over him.Back when he was a helpless lone wolf, wandering and begging on the streets, he had silently endured countless taunts
Third Person's POVAs a result, the overwhelmed Princess Helia had absolutely no time to care whether Velda lived or died; she simply ordered her to be kept under strict lock and key.As for Brock Freeman, he had been executed the moment they departed the Northern Kingdom's capital. His corpse was now strung up in the town of Snowdeer for public display.By the time dusk settled in, Adelaide and Anilo had wrapped up their day's work, leaving the Royal Patrol headquarters completely exhausted.The moment she stepped out the front gates, she caught the scent of Lance's unique, steady Alpha pheromones.She looked up and immediately spotted him waiting for her with a warm smile.Lance reached out his hand, a relaxed, easy grin playing on his lips."We're off tomorrow. Why don't we go pick Cedric up, bring him back to the pack, and spend some time together?"His deep, magnetic voice instantly soothed the exhaustion from her long day
Third Person's POVFor Adelaide's sake, he didn't care in the slightest about the kind of backlash or insults he would face within the noble werewolf circles.Anilo from the Royal Patrol couldn't have been more thrilled when he heard the news.He firmly believed that after this purge, the Royal Patrol would emerge as a much more formidable fighting force.However, his joy came a bit too soon.The investigation had barely begun when several officials started protesting, claiming that the Royal Patrol's duties overlapped with those of the Capital Guard. They petitioned Lycan Erasmus to disband the unit altogether.Adelaide had long anticipated this day would come. Taking the initiative, she formally requested the King's permission to map out and distinctly divide the responsibilities of both forces.Lycan Erasmus didn't approve the request immediately. Instead, he brought up a completely unrelated matter."Luna Clarissa asked abo
Third Person's POVWanda gave a faint, breezy laugh."So what? My reputation is ten times worse than yours, and they still took me in, didn't they? Every she-wolf is blessed by the Moon Goddess; there's absolutely no need to give a damn about street gossip."Sandra stepped up from the side, offering a gentle explanation."This is Wanda. After the Glenveils investigated and cleared the truth, they officially welcomed her back."Sheila was taken aback. If she had already returned to her pack, why was she still showing up at the Independent Center?She looked at Wanda in confusion.Melinda stepped forward warmly, pulling Sheila into a comforting hug. "I'm Melinda. Welcome. This place is a home for all she-wolves who have suffered."Not knowing Melinda's noble background, Sheila asked hesitantly, "Do you live here too?""I do," Melinda said, squeezing Sheila's icy hands. "From now on, we can keep each other company."
Third Person's POV"Yes, ma'am! Let me help you pack your bags so you can hurry back." Sandra turned and stepped forward to help."Stay right there!" Wanda jumped up abruptly, her entire aura shifting. Her eyes turned sharp, radiating a heavy, oppressive presence."Don't touch my things! I'll pack them myself!" With that, she stomped quickly back to her room.Melinda tilted her head, exchanging a glance with Paisley, who signaled with her eyes for Melinda to follow her.Paisley possessed intuition far beyond that of a normal she-wolf; she immediately sensed that something was off with Wanda.Melinda stood up and followed Wanda's scent trail down the hall.The room wasn't large. A few muddy footprints remained on the floor, and two pairs of shoes were carelessly tossed about, one here and one there, as if kicked off the moment she walked in.Wanda was clutching a set of plain, simple clothes tightly against her chest. The way she cherished the fabric was a stark contrast to her usual a
Third Person's POVAfter dropping that freezing directive, Winslow turned on his heel and walked out, harshly snapping at the servants outside to get in there and clean up the broken porcelain.Rowena leaned weakly against the headboard, slowly closing her eyes.Two trails of cold tears slid silently down her wrinkled cheeks.Useless. Her son was completely and hopelessly useless.The next morning, Rowena summoned reporters from all the major press outlets in the capital and laid out the entire conspiracy for them to see.The ugly truth behind the whole mess was exposed without a single detail held back.Unsurprisingly, even these seasoned reporters, who were used to insane internal pack drama, looked completely shell-shocked.Rowena quietly watched the expressions on their faces—the skepticism, the political calculation, the cold indifference.Taking a deep breath, she continued, "I am overwhelmingly ashamed of my
Third Person's POVAdelaide found Clarissa's actions puzzling.Clarissa's delivery of floral tributes and holy water lent support to Madison, drawing many to Madison's event.Clarissa's sudden benevolence was likely orchestrated by Lycan Erasmus, especially since Sophia's interrogation would inevit
Third Person's POV"Whether to take her depends on our move. We wait for the right moment and let things take their course…"She sneered, leaving the threat hanging. But Germain and Howell understood her all too well.Howell remarked, "This won't be easy. Adelaide's an
Third Person's POVThe platform had no railings. If someone swung too far out on the swing and lost their grip, they could easily fall.Paisley invited Poly to sit on the swing and gently pushed toward the riverside view.Poly was frightened. Her wolf abilities weren't strong
Third Person's POVAlger and Zelda held their hands naturally.Their grip was lively and affectionate.Adelaide noticed her own handholding with Lance—a stark contrast.Their hands hung straight down, motionless, like two pieces of wood glued together.She







