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.

Southern Territory but couldn’t hold it, dying honorably in

reclaiming the South, it would fulfill their

back in

my family’s murder haunted my

wide–eyed until

Packhouse, Beata informed me, “Elder Halsey and some wolves

nodded, but

no longer cared about

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“We brought back the high–end furniture and decorations we

us as selfish thieves,” she

the assets. If she keeps this

you’re right. Elder Halsey pointed that out, and

“What?”

said, “Hope you

regret

Third Person’s POV

seethed, “He took everything!

now!”

my

medicine

though uneasy, comforted her, “The Southern front will need Velda and

wailed, “How could she be so heartless? Just because she’s not

daughter?”

mouth opened, but

backed by the Lycan King’s decree, was

riddance to her family!” Rosemary

also found it strange that the Western rogues had slaughtered Frostfang’s Alpha family, including the

wolves and pups.

would Western rogues slaughter defenseless

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