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.

Would you

the frost wolf emblem

reminder. Royal bonds are hosted by the former Lycan Luna, so

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

away, Priscilla’s tears fell

truly

he paid mere lip service, indulging her

wondered where

nurtured and strategized for him, earning the

her devotion, Lance remained emotionally

night, after the victory banquet, Lance was

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soothing drink

on the guest room lounge

without a word. She awoke to

her moon grass–inlaid couch,

wolf whimpered

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pheromones, carrying moon grass tincture, failed to suppress the sulfur–laced jealousy surging

with resentment

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