A Female Alpha’s Revenge

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Chapter 118

Adelaide’s POV

Schmoozing with guests was just a masked ball for me.

Before joining the Bloodmoon Pack, my mother had the Moon Goddess Temple’s etiquette priestess train me with a rod to have the standard noble smile–lips up 15 degrees, eyes with a third of warmth, and a voice like silvergrass.

After all, she groomed me to be the pack’s Luna.

In socializing, we chatted and laughed cheerfully, parting with a touch of reluctance.

Once the door closes, we dropped the smiles, rubbed our sore jaws, hydrated, and prepared for the next

batch.

That evening, Luna Skye and Melinda visited.

Recalling the returned gifts, I still greeted them with a warm smile. “Luna Skey, Melinda, please come in.”

Luna Skye’s fingers, cool as snow despite the dragon’s breath scent, held my hand as she apologized, “Adelaide, I’m sorry. I didn’t accept your gift because I thought you might be short on funds after parting with Ulrik and returning to the Frostfang Pack.” Her voice had the perfect catch.

“You didn’t want me to be at a disadvantage, so you protected my assets on my behalf,” I said, retracting my hand and subtly brushing it against my skirt’s embroidery.

I instructed Beata, “Bring Luna Skye the coffee beans I bought from the Southern Border.”

“I’m relieved you understand,” Luna Skye said sincerely.

into my arms, her

you left the Bloodmoon Pack, I wanted to visit, but I was busy preparing for my bonding ceremony. Don’t

Luna Skye’s insincerity, Melinda’s tears

up together, and she always looked up to

Shadow Peaks, I’d receive gifts from her whenever

endless conversations and

tears, I said with a smile, “You’re still such a crybaby even after finding your mate. I’m

at

Noticing her pale complexion, I asked, “How is

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as she said in a

knew Melinda’s mate was Dwight Santos,

was handsome and popular among female wolves during

had fallen for him at

Howell was a laid–back Alpha, he was

bonding with Dwight from the Soulrend’Pack was seen as

wasn’t particularly powerful or historic, but

royal family, with a promising

expression, it seemed Dwight wasn’t treating her well. Her eyes had

did my mother think that finding one

I saw them off to the pack

did the smile fade from my

knocker reflected the cold gleam in my eyes, reminiscent of the Southern

gifts, but they were returned. Clearly, Luna Skye

in my room, sitting before the dressing table, I said, “Schmoozing is schmoozing. It’s just putting on a smile and making polite conversation. She was nice to me