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.

forbid it. Would you defy the

wolf emblem on his

as glaciers, dispelled the blood–red vines. “Thanks for the reminder. Royal bonds are hosted by the former Lycan Luna, so

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

Lance stride away, Priscilla’s tears

truly control

he paid mere lip service, indulging her while harboring

where

nurtured and strategized for him,

despite her devotion, Lance remained emotionally

the victory banquet, Lance was brought

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1:05 am DDD

Chapter 130

prepared a soothing drink and a

the

a word. She awoke to an empty

lay on her moon grass–inlaid couch,

wolf whimpered

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moon grass tincture, failed to

with resentment

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