Chapter 4

Adelaide’s POV

I turned to leave, but Luna Rosemary unleashed a wolfish howl behind me.

“Wait!”

I glanced back, no intention of returning.

Rosemary’s face darkened.

She roared to me, “Adelaide, how can you be so foolish? Ulrik’s an Alpha—he’ll have more than one woman. Every pack works this way. You’re still his mate—what more do you want?”

Her words made me sneer inwardly.

A year of compliance had made them think me pliable.

They forgot that I was Alpha Bentley’s daughter.

“Cool your jets,” I said flatly. “Other packs can rot for all I care.”

Rosemary spluttered, coughing into her fist.

Normally, I’d comfort her, but this time, I stayed put.

Rosemary! You’re embarrassing us! Frostfang’s already fallen—your family’s gone. What makes you think your Alpha

dressed in the pale yellow dress I had

wore it to question and accuse

off first,” I said coolly,

“I didn’t beg

gems on your neck and wrist? Return those too.” I swept my gaze

“No? Then I’m leaving.” I strode

didn’t

at the door, my wolf snarling in my mind. “You should’ve let me take over. Let me rip their throats out

territory, near Lycan Erasmus’s palace. I don’t want to

voices drifted from

and I mentally

can’t believe Adelaide’s being so stubborn.

replied coldly, “She’ll bend eventually.

Oh?

smile tugged at my

lone

she-wolves, after mating with other packs, could return to their birth pack. But Frostfang’s extinct—only its land and ruins

assumed I

Beata and I reached

The wards still held.

out a sharp snarl, then a howl—only Beata heard it, shivering behind

ears sprouted

in. The plaza, untended for half a year, was choked with waist-high grass, leaves piled like

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