Chapter 18

Adelaide’s POV

I flicked the edge of the list, letting it dangle tauntingly as Ulrik reached for it–only for me to yank it back.

A cedar tang burst from my nape, Alpha pheromones flooding the air.

Ulrik’s pupils slit, his knuckles elongating into wolf claws.

I sidestepped his grasp, my moonstone necklace suddenly searing hot–a sign Frostfang’s Alpha bloodline was awakening.

“Come and take it,” I said, letting the list slip into the gale of my aura.

Ulrik’s shoulders cracked with the sound of bone shifting

His lea

His leap left granite floor splintered, ironclad muscles straining against his uniform.

As his fist whistled past my temple, I bit my lip, fangs piercing flesh.

My claws lashed out.

Ulrik’s punch veered at the last second, shattering a blue porcelain vase behind me..

I seized his wrist, my nails–hardened into blades–pressing against his pulsing vein. “Did your combat trainer never teach you?” I taunted. “Never go easy on a Frostfang wolf.”

He headbutted me, his fangs grazing my earlobe as I dodged.

In one fluid motion, I flipped him to the ground..

“Still figh

my waist. “I could slit your throat

staff slammed the floor. “Enough! Frostfang’s

The n

I released him,

himself up, he rasped,

I said, my claws

aid, my claws retracting-

my wolf, Alpha aura scattering

“Watch closely.”

leaves swirled

raised his claws–a futile

fresh scratches bleeding on

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stared at

side of

“Why hide this skill?”

clutched the asset list, a

I flung it into the air. As it descended, the parchment shredded into a flurry

“You tore the list! Fine!

lightly. “The things I want?

anything, and I’ll

of here!

Bloodmoon wolves now!”

Bloodmoon guards exchanged glances, ready to act, when a

her

Erasmus’s Beta, Fabian, strode in, flanked

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