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.

Luna Rosemary! You’re embarrassing us! Frostfang’s already fallen—your family’s gone. What

pale yellow dress I had made for her

she wore it to question and accuse

I said coolly,

didn’t beg for

gems on your neck and wrist? Return those

I asked. “No? Then I’m leaving.” I strode out, not looking

I didn’t

mind. “You should’ve let

silently, “We’re in Bloodmoon territory, near Lycan Erasmus’s palace. I don’t want to be

drifted

I mentally silenced my

Adelaide’s being so stubborn.

“She’ll bend eventually.

Oh?

smile tugged

was a lone wolf with

could return to their birth pack. But Frostfang’s extinct—only

assumed I

Beata and

The wards still held.

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

sprouted

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

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