Chapter 20

Third Person’s POV

The Frostfang wolves loaded their luggage into trucks, their convoy rolling through Bloodmoon’s iron gates with finality.

No one from Bloodmoon dared to stop them–Lycan Erasmus’s decree had taken effect.

Adelaide, now Frostfang’s Alpha and heir to a royal council seat, left with the blessing of the Moon Goddess’s council, far beyond

the Tenar clan’s reach.

After a long silence, Isaiah, Ulrik’s father, murmured, “Adelaide would’ve made a fine Luna. She managed the pack well.”

Tamara turned to Ulrik. “What did you see in Velda? How is she better than Adelaide?”

Ulrik’s throat tightened as he recalled Velda’s letter–the one demanding half of Adelaide’s wealth.

He remembered her words, “Hesitating? So you do have greed in you.”

Tamara sighed. “Velda won’t care for Luna Rosemary 1

like Adelaide did. Adelaide slept in her room every night.”

“Maybe it was all an act,” Ulrik said, his voice tinged with reluctant doubt.

“An act deserves credit,” Tamara said sharply.

Tamara knew Velda wouldn’t take responsibility for caring for Rosemary. Odds were it would fall to her. “Hopefully, Velda will at

least put on a show,” she muttered.

firmly, “Velda will honor Luna

snorted. “We’ll see

chimed in, “If you miss her so much,

her a glare. “Adelaide treated me kindly–gifts and all. Unlike some who take bribes and stab

left, ignoring

simmered as she juggled pack

dusk settled over the Mirror Lake, its surface reflected the bloodmoo’s glow. The temporary mark on

with snowstorm cold, couldn’t mask the silvermoon grass lingering on

Ulrik to brief her on the progress of rejecting Adelaide, she

tense silence.

to contain her impatience, she stopped. “Is it done? Did you secure half her

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wheat–colored skin. Ulrik was suddenly reminded of Adelaide’s pale

chest.

Ulrik’s jaw tightened. “No.”

Velda’s bone claws suddenly elongated half an inch, raking deep grooves into the

sent a message emphasizing we need to secure at least half,” she

funds, how

wealth, not mine. Velda, are you afraid of a simpler

that’s not it,” Velda turned away, a flicker of calculation in her eyes. “I just want us to focus

financial distractions.”

manage,” he

around. “So she

her disappointment, Ulrik

petitioned

“What?”

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