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

chill grip his

past, he now grasped the

Solanke’s frantic desperation to sign the treaty with Velda, bypassing negotiations with Alpha Zander, must have been to save this person–the son of the Western Tribes‘

up at the southern border

made sense

and contentious border disputes, Solanke had hastily signed a treaty with Velda, as if driven by some

have noticed something was wrong back when he burned the food warehouse in

signed, and it seemed as if the pieces of a puzzle he had

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together in a way that was

it was clear–Solanke had been desperate to

stared at Velda as if at

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

honors and

He was a fool.

how sheathewolves could have

then burned with

buckled, and he collapsed to the floor, laughing hysterically–a laugh

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struggled to

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