Chapter 22

Adelaide’s POV

I opened my eyes, staring at the ceiling.

Rebellious since childhood, I’d never obeyed–except that one time.

I followed my mother and brothers‘ mates, learning to be a Luna, managing the pack, abandoning combat books, and ditching my dreams of becoming a wolf warrior.

I learned quickly. Mother said if I couldn’t be the best female Gamma, I’d excel as a Luna.

But she was wrong. I was wrong.

I should’ve kept rebelling. Then I wouldn’t be alone now.

I still didn’t understand why the Western Tribe rogues did this.

The official story–Alpha Bentley’s defeat shamed them, driving their revenge.

But it doesn’t add up.

The rogues‘ survival near the Royal pack wasn’t easy.

If they could infiltrate that deeply, their priority would be intelligence–not exposure.

The Western Lycan King wouldn’t order such senseless bloodshed.

The truth was buried.

I was reminded of my father and brothers, grief and anger swell

swelling.

the Southern Territory but couldn’t hold it,

by reclaiming the South,

night back in Frostfang was

of my family’s

lay wide–eyed until

pack affairs in the Packhouse, Beata informed me, “Elder Halsey and some wolves went to Bloodmoon to

but

longer

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“We brought back the high–end furniture

Rosemary’s inconsolable, cursing us as selfish thieves,” she

the assets. If she keeps this up, every pack will know Bloodmoon’s reputation

Elder Halsey pointed that out,

“What?”

you

I smiled faintly. “I regret not rejecting him

Third Person’s POV

seethed, “He took everything! Bloodmoon

now!”

my

medicine

Southern front will need Velda and me soon. We’ll

she be so heartless? Just because she’s not a lover?

daughter?”

opened, but no

influence, backed by the Lycan

her family!” Rosemary

found it strange that the Western rogues had slaughtered

wolves and pups.

slaughter defenseless she–wolves and

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