A Female Alpha’s Revenge

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.”

wolf curled up as well, emitting a whimpering howl

They were utterly stunned.

massacre was truly a

Adelaide in

“Adelaide, don’t cry. We’re

Adelaide’s trembling shoulder, their pheromones filled with

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Chapter 46

shoved the crowd away and pulled Adelaide into

fled. Once we’re free, it will be hard to track

swallowing the name Velda and the intelligence report on the massacre of

and Avery’s silver sword would stab anyone who harmed

surrendered wolves had driven the Western Tribes‘ wolves

kill Velda the moment she

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

this matter was not so

find them doesn’t mean it’s impossible. Once the war is over, Paisley said

we’ll go

look for them,”

over, we’ll go look for them,”

“Adelaide, don’t worry. Those people won’t

arms and hugged them back, tears still streaming uncontrollably. Thinking of her

crowded into the cramped tent, none of them slept a

the rose–gold bell in Paisley’s hair, recalling her mother’s words, “A werewolf pack’s wounds heal in the warmth of its

unconsciously swept her foot,

token at her waist.

sources of warmth finally made the contract mark on the back of her neck, which had