Chapter 134

Third Person’s POV

She quickly withdrew her wrist, her silver–blue pupils scanning the gray–temples Omega Susan beside her.

The elder Omega’s wolf was in poor shape, its pheromones were intermittent, so she wouldn’t target it. Instead, she glanced up and ordered a burly wolf–man guard to enter.

Priscilla’s fingers caressed the wolf–head crest ring–a symbol of her status as a royal priestess.

Slapping someone upon meeting was a grave insult.

Priscilla wanted to see how much backbone this she–wolf, abandoned by Ulrik, truly had.

She aimed to intimidate Adelaide into backing down, making it clear this slap was just the beginning.

A bear–like wolf–man guard marched in, frost–wolf totems on his pauldrons still dusted with unmelted

snow.

Upon receiving the order, he growled and swung his massive palm, reeking of sulfur pheromones, toward Adelaide’s face.

Had the slap landed, it could fracture an ordinary she–wolf’s cheekbone.

touched her skin, a overwhelming giant wolf aura erupted

moon sigil on

back by an invisible force, crashing

floor

goosebumps stood on end, a chill running

her skirt not even fluttering. Only the Moon Goddess necklace at her collarbone gleamed

blood spilled onto Priscilla’s chair.

would

replacement chairs were readily

everyone in the hall. Omega Susan, speechless and trembling,

from Adelaide’s stunning presence–a feeling she’d once sensed from her

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dignity of a

imagined hearing

fueled

a deep breath, Priscilla coldly declared, “You know your place. You’re unworthy of my son. I’ll overlook your insolence today for your Southern

chin slightly lifted, her expression grave. “Thank you. As for whether I match Alpha

now, but he’ll come to his senses. You’re abandoned goods. Once his

bond with Ulrik was dissolved, not rejected or broken. I initiated it. If anyone abandoned, it was me leaving him, not the

concern.”

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