A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 49

Third Person’s POV

Dragon Ash’s soldiers had seized many civilian homes. When the Western Tribes army arrived, lacking accommodation, they’d driven residents from their houses.

Alpha Lance now decreed that all civilians could return home.

Werewolf warriors without shelter were to camp on open ground.

After this battle, Adelaide’s fame soared.

Adelaide had distinguished herself in previous battles, but her latest feat–holding the supply depot with three thousand men and ensuring everyone ate meat–eclipsed her prior achievements in the soldiers‘ eyes.

The successful expulsion of the enemy from Frostbite Town was largely due to Alpha Lance capturing Victor from the Dragon Ash Wolf Kingdom.

Lance’s informant in Frostbite Town had uncovered the tension between Victor and Solanke, which Lance exploited to capture Victor.

The Western Tribes sought Victor’s execution, while the Dragon Ash Kingdom opted to retreat.

This internal discord provided Lance’s warband with a critical opportunity. The next day, after honoring the fallen wolf warriors, Alpha Lance convened a meeting.

The next day, after burying their fallen, Alpha Lance convened a meeting.

“We took Frostbite Town because Solanke and Victor’s conflict gave us an edge. Post–battle, they’ll unite and reorganize. This hasty defeat is a deep shame to them.

resupply will take time. Darkclaw Town’s limited supplies make them hesitant to strike.

“Reinforcements may

Lance frowned at Abbot’s words,

slow advance but glanced

the thought–she’d earned her merit here, and he

gaze but stayed

was right–some matters should be left to Ulrik and

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and change. I’m

in the firelight as he fondled

her wolf–claw nails slightly elongated in the fire’s

scents filled the air. “Disperse and clean up–no blood–crusted wolves in

and the others

copious hot water, but

City,

a penitent Omega, Cynthia,

in a business dispute, left her competitor a fool but not

as she entered, a cracked rose–scented soap hidden under

a bathtub, and even assisted with washing her

best efforts, Adelaide’s

washed, revealed delicate features though her

smoothness,

until they were red and nearly