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.

to straighten my

plopped down on a bear–skin blanket first. Blood scabs and beard hair on his face formed a hard mass, yet they couldn’t hide the light in his eyes. “Don’t be so stiff.

kneel, ice shards from my knees piercing my

woll—sealed letter and pushed it toward me.

the hairs on the back of my neck bristled–this answer

steps, the night as black as ink, soaking through

armor.

Chapter 42

was

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werewolf generals Velda captured turned out to be the son of

merely there for battle experience but was

him to drink feces and urine, subjecting him

the Western Tribes‘ surrender, as they

release,

Tribes naturally didn’t want it known that their future Lycan King had been

to the trauma. Hence, instead of causing a stir at

was the hero of

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

the bigger picture,” Lance’s words still echoed in my

wind pour

how could I

chessboard now, Alpha Zander’s northern border would

wolf pups flayed and hung on the city walls- whose blood debt

Victory would skyrocket her

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