Chapter 130

Third Person’s POV

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“You’re a Lycan, Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack. If you sought a mate, countless Alpha daughters would vie for your attention. Yet you choose a she–wolf abandoned by her mate. Are you mad?”

Lance’s pheromones solidified, slicing through Priscilla’s priestess robes.

“I don’t want to hear such words again. If you dislike her, you needn’t live in the Blackthorn Pack. It’s comfortable here in the palace.”

A hint of hurt flickered in Priscilla’s eyes before she unleashed her authority. “What did you say? You’d disown me for that… that former bondmate? Lance, you’re such a bastard!”

Once, Priscilla’s overwhelming pressure would have suffocated Lance.

But like the boy who cried wolf, while it once overwhelmed him, Lance had grown stronger.

Now, her fury merely signified her discontent.

Their fragile maternal harmony was remarkable.

After Priscilla accused him, Lance coolly replied, “I will mate with Adelaide for sure. Whether you accept her is your choice.”

Priscilla’s rose pheromones twisted into thorny vines, forming a blood–red collar around Lance’s throat.

is a lunar goddess tradition. As your mother, I forbid it. Would you defy

frost wolf

are hosted by the former Lycan Luna, so my ceremony

pierced her palm, rose–tinted blood sizzling on the lunar

Lance stride away, Priscilla’s tears fell in anger

never truly control her

paid mere lip service, indulging her while harboring his

wondered where

nurtured and strategized for him, earning the

her devotion, Lance remained

the victory banquet, Lance was brought to

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was happy. She prepared a soothing drink

slept on the guest room lounge

left without a word. She awoke to

grass–inlaid couch, her rose sigil flaring

wolf whimpered

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carrying moon grass tincture, failed to suppress

seethed with resentment toward

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