Chapter 37

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The urgent intelligence, carrying the chill of the ice plains, slapped against the oak desk. Lycan Erasmus’s claws pierced the parchment, revealing the mark of the “Dragon Ash & Western Tribes Alliance.”

Moonlight, streaming through the parliamentary hall’s wolf–head emblem window, cast fractured shadows across his ashen face.

He immediately notified Lycan Gamma Elias Kell and the werewolf generals remaining in the capital to convene at

ne palace.

Among them were Ulri

and Velda.

Lycan Gamma Elias’s forehead glistened with cold sweat.

“The Western Tribes have allied with the Dragon Ash Kingdom to annex our southern borders? How could this happen? They only recently signed a non–aggression peace pact with us.”

“Our warriors led by Alpha Lance have already taken losses in battle. Food supplies are likely insufficient now. How can they possibly hold the line?” another voice added.

“Lycan Erasmus, it’s probably too late to send reinforcements now. We failed to detect this intelligence. It seems all our informants in the Dragon Ash Kingdom and Western Tribes have been eliminated,” said a royal elder anxiously.

“It does seem too late to dispatch aid now,” another elder echoed.

Erasmus closed his eyes, and the events of ten days ago flashed before him.

Adelaide knelt before the throne, a wolf’s–head dagger pinning a bloodstained letter bearing the Warscar Training Camp’s wolf–paw emblem.

She had claimed, “Ulrik’s military honors are stained with civilian blood.” He had dismissed her claims as jealousy toward Velda.

royal guard to restrict Adelaide

did he know she had spoken the

immediately dispatched reinforcements, and arranged for supplies, we might have stood a chance against the alliance of the Western Tribes and the Dragon Ash Wolf

Ulrik exchanged glances. The opportunity

Bloodscar Border to

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border battlefield, they

one would dare

not forget the humiliation of

ག་བྱ་

he had fully marked Velda since then, a lingering resentment

with Velda–a betrayal of their mating bond–had

sought Shaman Digby, only to fail to meet

Digby, who refused to even open his door, enraging

was Tamara who had eventually pleaded with Digby, securing his services for

a single cure. If this continued, the Bloodmoon Pack would

the praise of

had been forgotten; all that remained was the

merits to reclaim

Majesty?” Ulrik’s voice interrupted Erasmus’s

of the Bloodmoon Pack knelt on one knee, the frost–wolf emblem on his armor gleaming brightly. Before he could

to the southern border and strive to arrive before the Western Tribes‘ forces,” Velda

was taken aback, but it was too late

immediately asked, “Can you arrive before

my utmost,”

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