Chapter 42

Adelaide’s POV

Paisley kicked Halbert.

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Alpha Lance also laughed, his gaze falling on me with unusual brightness. “Adelaide, well done!”

I wanted to respond modestly, but my throat was as dry as if stuffed with wolf hair, leaving me only to tug at the corners of my mouth.

“You’ve got your father’s spirit!” Abbott’s palm slapped my back with such force that I staggered.

I gritted my teeth to steady myself–I couldn’t disgrace my father.

“Adelaide, receive your orders!” As Alpha Lance rose, his molten–fur cloak swept the ground, revealing a map of the southern frozen terrain. “You’re now promoted to Silver Claw Gamma. Lead a thousand Gray Claw wolf warriors. Help yourself to the armory.”

He then turned to my friends, his eyes warm with approval.

“You four are promoted to Iron Claws, under Adelaide’s command.”

Angela secretly signaled her rank, while Halbert was already grinning from ear to ear.

Back at the Warscar Training Camp, I was their captain. Now, it was just a different battlefield title. Typically, it takes three years of merits to become a Silver Claw Gamma, yet I achieved it in a day. Alpha Lance was in high spirits, praising me further in front of the other werewolf generals before dismissing everyone else, saying he wanted a private chat.

straighten my spine. “What

a hard mass, yet they

my knees piercing my wolf fur, eliciting an involuntary

pushed it toward me. “This

the parchment, the hairs on the back of my neck bristled–this answer might unravel the mystery of the Frostfang

with heavy steps, the night as black as ink, soaking through

armor.

Chapter 42

Lance gave me was like a poisonous blade, carving into

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the werewolf generals Velda captured turned out to be the son of the Western Tribes‘ Lycan

experience but was captured by Velda in Snow

forcing him to drink feces and

son’s capture was the reason for the Western Tribes‘ surrender, as they sought to exchange their future heir for

Upon release, he

known that their future Lycan King had been

own life due to the trauma. Hence, instead of causing a stir at Bloodscar Border, they allied with the Dragon

wonder Velda was the

wolf general she’d humiliated was the son of the Western

bigger picture,” Lance’s words still echoed in

back, letting the cold wind pour

how could I

overturn the chessboard now, Alpha Zander’s northern border would likely be

the dark informants with severed tongues, the wolf pups flayed and hung on the city walls- whose

Victory would skyrocket her

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