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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.

embers into the sky. Over twenty spears, carved with wolf- tooth runes, pointed at

sulfur pheromones

they heard I was Alpha Bentley’s daughter, they

still kept a close watch

a black horse galloped up and stopped right

with a face full of dirt, had a shaggy beard that almost covered half his face, revealing only a pair

and serutinized me with a

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were kids. Even back then, he was way taller than the other

I kept hearing how brave he was

was far from “handsome.” However, he exuded an intimidating aura

were

stared at me intently, his

of silence, he finally spoke, “I believe you. Follow

sigh of relief. I had thought it would take a lot more effort to meet him, but it turned out

light every ten steps to

southern border was supposed to have 300,000 wolf warriors, plus

camp looked like it had less than half that

taking cities and claiming territories, but at a heavy cost in

to a tent. Outside, numerous worn–out warriors milled

was tattered, faces coated in dust, and beards a

I spotted Abbot Hutchinson–he was one of my father’s former subordinates and had held me in his arms when

strode over, his voice

Abbot!” My

as he turned

gathered around,

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