A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 34

Adelaide’s POV

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He rose abruptly, his shadow morphing into a three–meter–tall wolfish specter. Its clawed silhouette mimicked a beast’s shadow on the tent.

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As he leaned forward, warning pheromones exploded from him, “Moreover, even if you have truly uncovered some information, you must not easily disclose it, not even in front of me! Haven’t you been trained in such protocols at the Warscar Training Camp?”

“I…” I was stunned, at a loss for words.

“Anyway, you must keep this to yourself, from everyone, including your mother.” His ear tufts bristled, and his tone left no room for argument, carrying an Alpha’s domineering aura.

I lowered my head and nodded, the back of my neck tingling from the pheromones.

“So, does Ulrik know?” His voice suddenly softened, cedar pheromones blending with a soothing undertone.

“He doesn’t know.”

Alpha Lance frowned, his finger tracing the wolf–tooth pendant at his waist.“Then why not ask him, instead of sneaking into the royal archives? Was the prisoner slaughter Velda’s independent act, or did he order it?”

I shook my head again, not disclosing that I’d dissolved the mate bond with Ulrik.

know about that

low, husky growl escaped his throat.”I recall she’s the daughter of a low–ranking wolf general, with no Alpha blood and no powerful pack backing. How could she have the authority to

fingers unconsciously clenching my skirt–if Velda had colluded with Ulrik and he trusted her implicitly, he

happen. The

Lance stared at me, his slit–pupiled eyes swirling with aurora–like energy.“Have you considered that if the Western Tribes surrendered due to the massacre, they could

his logic, my neck hairs stood on end.“Was the captive tortured and died from injuries after

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Chapter 34

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was reckless!

Erasmus finds out, he’ll

Lance, dinner’s ready!” a wolf warrior’s voice came from

wolf–claw shadow slicing the air with a sharp sound, then waved

hear him summon the

another tent held merely a

warriors couldn’t bring lavish

they considerately provided a pot

washed my hands and face, warming

heavy, and dirty bedding, with a layer of calloused, blood- caked

with thick brows, big eyes, and a scruffy beard, scratched his head and asked, “Can you eat this? If not, I’ll have someone make you

bite of

had

know if you need anything. There’s no Omega here to tend to