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I didn’t see any food supply convoys on the way. Alpha Lance must be so sure of victory that he stopped food transportation.

But with the big battle about to start, how could he?

After asking around, I found out Frostbite Town and Darkclaw Town were the only places not yet. reclaimed.

No wonder the supply lines had disappeared–Alpha Lance was really something.

I pushed myself harder and sprinted with determination. This was the last leg of the journey. I bit my lip and picked up speed. No matter what, I had to see Lance today.

As dusk fell, I approached the battlefield.

Lance’s army was camped outside Frostbite Town.

Once I crossed into the perimeter, I was met with the devastating aftermath of war—it was heartbreaking. My father and brothers had sacrificed themselves on this very land.

Without time to dwell, I shouted at the top of my lungs, “I’m Adelaide, daughter of Alpha Bentley! I need to see Alpha Lance!”

I kept yelling until my voice went hoarse.

Werewolf warriors tried to block me, but I just barged through.

“I’m Adelaide, Alpha Bentley’s daughter! I’ve got urgent intel for Alpha Lance!” My rough voice stood out sharply in the quiet night.

the sky. Over twenty spears, carved with wolf-

the soldiers‘ elongated canines, and the sulfur

they heard I was Alpha

weapons but still kept a close

as we were at an impasse, a black horse galloped up and stopped right in

rider, clad in golden armor and with a face full of dirt, had a shaggy beard that almost covered half his face, revealing only a pair of

circled me slowly. He leaned down and serutinized me with a rasny voice full

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then, he was way taller than

Training Camp, I kept hearing how brave he was in battles. They also said he was one of the most handsome

the man before me was far from “handsome.” However,

his eyes–they were cold

intently, his gaze

he finally spoke, “I believe

of relief. I had thought it would take a lot more

bonfire light every ten steps to

wolf warriors,

it had less

territories,

a tent. Outside, numerous worn–out

coated in dust, and beards a

spotted Abbot Hutchinson–he was one of my father’s former subordinates and had

Abbot strode over, his

My eyes

quivered as he

father’s old guards gathered around, their eyes

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