Third Person’s POV

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Adelaide coldly remarked, “Use your brain. Why are they on the mountain instead of retreating? Why capture Velda? And why come to the southern border after signing the treaty?”

Without waiting for a reply, she walked away, leaving Ulrik standing alone.

The setting sun bathed his face in light, yet he stood motionless, deep in thought.

These hints from Adelaide suggested something horrifying, but he refused to believe it.

He returned to Adelaide and said through gritted teeth, “You’re just creating rumors out of hatred for Velda because of me. You’re a malicious and venomous woman.”

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Paisley, enraged, attempted to strike him with her whip, but Adelaide stopped her.

“Ignore him. He clearly disdains us; keeping our distance is fine.”

Ulrik’s provocation fell on deaf ears, leaving him further humiliated.

Now, he had no choice but to wait.

Meanwhile, in a mountain cabin, Velda wasn’t physically tortured but subjected to verbal and emotional

abuse.

She lay disheveled amidst the groans of wounded werewolves.

As Solanke’s wolf claws pierced the mark on her nape, the gland, imprinted with Ulrik’s hasty mating mark, erupted in ice–crystals.

Solanke’s white–sage pheromones flooded her torn gland, forcing her elongated nails back to human form.

lip, her

her face, scarred by carved words. “You thought

trembled, sensing the killing intent in

said, his hand

choking grip brought unbearable

of her bright future as the

She couldn’t accept this.

to die, but if they were determined to kill her, she wished

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to consume her, Solanke

Velda fought the overwhelming

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cold voice pierced the silence, “This is just the beginning, What’s the point of killing you? Death I would be

in her

“This

stood, left the cabin, and ordered

Alpha Lance, expecting a meeting

that troop was the

and his men descended the

her team immediately

and announced, “Stay alert, weapons at the

to their feet instantly, shields and

Western Tribes‘ warriors moved swiftly down the mountain, forming three

carried torches, with one every

conditions, they walked steadily,

march served as a warning to Adelaide: a large–scale

Western Tribes‘ warriors stood

one made

forward and roared, “Where

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