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.

his palm even touched her skin, a overwhelming giant wolf aura erupted

a finger; her still–healing silver moon sigil on her nape emitted a cold

guard was thrown back by an invisible force,

floor a dark red. He nearly

goosebumps stood on end, a chill running

even

blood spilled onto Priscilla’s chair. Despite

to filth, would never sit there

replacement chairs

the hall.

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

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the dignity of a wolf

imagined hearing

only fueled her

“You know your place. You’re unworthy of my son. I’ll overlook your insolence today for your Southern Border merits.”

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

goods. Once his infatuation fades, he’ll discard you. You’ll lose everything. I’m warning you for your own

initiated it. If anyone abandoned, it was me leaving him, not the Bloodmoon Pack abandoning me. Still, I

concern.”

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