Chapter 89

Third Person’s POV

“Ulrik,” her voice raspy and pained, her breath still foul, “why did you scar my face?”

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“The word ‘Bitch‘ was carved into your cheek with wolfsbane. I had to cut it out or you’d wear it forever,” Ulrik’s tone was icy, masking the turmoil within.

Scarring his mate brought immense inner pain.

His wolf curled up, whimpering, but he had no choice.

“Those bastards,” Velda cursed. “Solanke, I’ll kill you!”

Ulrik gripped her chin, leaned in, and demanded, “Tell me, did you butcher villages at Bloodscar Border? Did you kill innocents?”

Velda, consumed by anguish, screamed hysterically at his question, “I regret it! I should have wiped out everyone, not just those three villages!”

Ulrik reeled, his gaze turning terrifying.

He continued, “What about torturing prisoners?”

“Of course,” Velda’s eyes blazed with madness. “I had his face sliced, his glands torn out–all to make him reveal his identity. I only regret not doing worse!”

sign the treaty because of him,” Ulrik

his heart, squeezing it with

the past, he now grasped the

with Alpha Zander, must have been to save this person–the son of the Western Tribes‘

wolves had shown up at the southern border with such urgency and

made

bitter and contentious border disputes, Solanke had hastily signed a treaty

should have noticed something was wrong back when he burned the food

time he arrived, the treaty was already signed, and it seemed as if the pieces of a puzzle

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fitting together in a way

been

as if at

before him was a cruel, heartless monster–not the Velda

traded his honors and betrayed

He was a fool.

sheathewolves could have

had then burned

Ulrik’s legs buckled, and he collapsed to the floor, laughing hysterically–a laugh

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terrified, struggled to sit

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