A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 37

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.

to restrict Adelaide from leaving the

know she had spoken the

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

Ulrik exchanged glances. The opportunity they had awaited

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they distinguish themselves on the southern border battlefield, they would become influential werewolf

one would dare

not forget the humiliation of their

ག་བྱ་

had fully marked Velda since then, a lingering

Velda–a betrayal of their mating bond–had fallen

personally sought Shaman Digby, only to fail

Digby, who refused to even open

Digby, securing his services

cure. If this continued, the Bloodmoon Pack would be unable to

had earned the praise of many wolves for her

ridicule. The merits of their triumphant return had been forgotten; all that remained

they desperately needed merits to reclaim

voice

one knee, the frost–wolf

Alpha Ulrik and I can lead them to the southern

taken aback, but it was too late

asked, “Can you arrive before

my utmost,” Velda

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