Chapter 46

Third Person’s POV

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Angela opened her eyes wide and said, “So what? Adelaide has truly earned her merits. In the first. and second battles, she was the key contributor.”

Avery slapped the bedding and said indignantly, “Yeah, Adelaide, who cares what others say? Moreover, it’s not your fault. It’s the scumbag guys and bitches who

are at fault. We don’t need to explain anything. When those jerks come, things will be explained naturally. If he dares to pin the blame on you, even if he’s a general, I’ll commit a lower–ranking wolf’s offense and kill him.”

Adelaide sniffed and said, “They will probably say my mother has poor taste.”

Paisley said, “Airella’s taste is indeed poor. When we meet her next time, I’ll tell her so.”

Tears suddenly burst from Adelaide’s eyes, the blue glow in her eyes blurred by the water mist. “You don’t need to confront her. I’m the only one left in my family.”

This secret was like a frozen wolfsbane herb lodged in her throat. She had never dared to expose this wound to anyone.

It was the pain in her heart, a pain that made her tremble all over whenever she thought of it.

It wasn’t until

this moment, enveloped in the cedar pheromones of Paisley and the rose scent of Angela, that she finally found the courage to speak.

Avery and Halbert abruptly flung open the tent curtain. In the darkness, their two shocked faces met the gazes of Angela and Paisley, and in unison, they exclaimed, “What?”

Adelaide buried her face in her knees, scalding tears dropping onto her bloodstained wolf–fur wrist guard. She said, “My mom, my grandmother, and my brothers‘ mates were all killed by Western Tribes‘ sleeper agents. At that time, I was still Ulrik’s Luna, living in the Bloodmoon Pack, so I escaped the massacre. But if I hadn’t been…

She suddenly let out a trembling low howl, her nails deeply gouging her thighs, “If I hadn’t become his mate, they wouldn’t have died.”

well, emitting

They were utterly stunned.

massacre was truly a

forward, enclosing Adelaide in their embrace, shedding tears with

don’t cry.

earrings of Angela brushed against Adelaide’s trembling shoulder, their pheromones filled with warm pain. “And how

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Chapter 46

Paisley’s sulfur pheromones suddenly became intense. She shoved the crowd away and pulled Adelaide into her crimson–flame totem–embroidered cloak. “If they’re not dead. I’ll grind their bones

we’re free, it will be

intelligence report on the massacre

throats in an instant, and Avery’s silver sword

they knew that Velda’s massacre of surrendered wolves had driven the Western Tribes‘ wolves to brutally slaughter

would likely kill Velda the moment

she must avenge her family with the dignity of the Frostfang Pack, not by having her companions

was not

find them doesn’t mean it’s impossible. Once the

we’ll go

look for them,”

once the war is over, we’ll go

and Avery nodded vigorously, “Adelaide, don’t worry. Those people won’t

tears still streaming uncontrollably. Thinking of her

the five of them crowded into the cramped tent, none of

bell in Paisley’s hair, recalling her mother’s words, “A werewolf pack’s wounds heal in the

moment, Angela’s head rested on her lap, Avery’s wolf tail unconsciously swept her foot, Halbert’s snoring made the tent shiver, and

token at her waist.

the back of her neck, which had

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