A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 50

Third Person’s POV

Though Adelaide had long abandoned the idea of seeking a Second Chance, her wolf still growled excitedly in her mind at the sight of Alpha Lance.

“His scent is truly intoxicating. Why don’t we get closer?” her wolf repeatedly urged.

Yet Adelaide remained where she stood.

Lance, standing in the snow, his pupils dilated slightly at the sight of Adelaide before narrowing into vertical slits. “Ready?” he asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

“Come, I’ll show you a place,” Lance said as he mounted his horse.

A bag hung from his saddle, its contents unknown.

Adelaide followed suit, mounting her horse and riding behind him.

They reached a barren hill, its trees long since stripped of leaves, with scant vegetation.

Paths stretched out in all directions, leading to higher elevations.

The wind howled, as if countless ghosts were wailing.

Lance stood on the hill, hands behind his back, gazing at a path to the left. Beside it stood a wordless tombstone.

“The townsfolk of Frostbite erected this for your father, Lance said. “He stood alone against arrows on that path, unyielding

Adelaide’s vision blurred with tears.

had known Lance would bring her here and had mentally prepared herself,

Ash Kingdom’s supply line to Frostbite Town. He aimed to fight valiantly, but after successive battles, his men were exhausted. Lycan Erasmus, new

they gathered. Witnesses were so moved that they secretly placed this tombstone here, fearing discovery and

and handed it to Adelaide. “Go ahead. Pour

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the flask, and led her horse step

she poured the wine onto the ground, tears streaming down her

strength left, only one path: to

to utter a word or even the

sobs were fiercely suppressed. She didn’t dare to cry

on the hill, not

night of the siege, he had already

now because he believed she was truly

time, she would match

she would follow the path

chose to become

her strategy and bravery, she could still support Ulrik

girl practicing combat skills at the Warscar Training Camp, her face

he only saw her

of her family had

didn’t understand why she hadn’t

her

chosen to

girl he once knew was full of pride, yet now she couldn’t even cry aloud, as if restraint

had she

Had Ulrik wronged her?