Chapter 25

Adelaide’s POV

I returned to my courtyard and immediately penned a letter, dispatching a former Frostfang guard–shifted and under cover

Warscar Training Camp by night.

The southern border battle gnawed at me like a splinter.

Scattered clues hinted at something amiss, but I’d keep conjectures buried until hard evidence surfaced.

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My maternal grandfather, Alpha Zander, and my two uncles had been stationed at the border for years. Last winter, they deployed

with wolf warriors to aid the Southern Tribe’s war effort. When the Western Tribe retaliated, Bloodmoon lacked the warriors to

hold the line.

Ulrik and Velda had gone to reinforce them, but what exactly transpired on the battlefield?

For the following month, I sealed Frostfang’s borders.

I appointed suitable individuals as Beta, Gamma, and wolf guard captain–all loyal Frostfang members.

The new Beta, now returned from retirement, had served Frostfang before the new Beta took over.

His silver–flecked temples were a stark reminder of his experience.

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That night, after a run along the border and a soak in the tub, I emerged to find Beata entering with a letter.

message

the note unfurled in my palm, searing pain erupted–wolf claws bursting through my

deciphering the script, my wolf erupted in a soul–shattering

welled from my elongated claws, carving

self–mutilation

of cedar and violet pheromones, bore grave

village. Border wolf generals have jointly petitioned

drifted through the fog, “What’s

reflection and said, “Fetch

out. Once alone, I suppressed the rising wolfish

and the note–now scorched at the

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the script, each stroke disintegrating into dust finer than moonstone

and our kingdom have always spared civilians and captives–an

have

when he spoke of “battlefield

civilian blood

I was calm, though the pour

the wolf–head engraving on my glass and remembered

Ulrik had said, “When I return victorious, we’ll share

built on mountains

solidified–this

of an entire village, including civilians, has ignited the

targeted our elderly and vulnerable members to settle both new and old

repelled the Western Tribe’s forces

attack was their way of avenging past defeats and

I was Ulrik’s

if Velda did massacre the village, the Western Tribe

their forces and attack the Bloodscar Border to

delineating the border and

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