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

moon sigil on her

thrown back by an invisible force, crashing into an ornate chair

staining the moonstone floor a dark red. He nearly fainted

stood on end, a chill running

skirt not even fluttering. Only the Moon Goddess

wolf guards hurriedly removed the injured guard, but his blood spilled onto Priscilla’s

averse to filth, would never sit

replacement chairs were readily

Adelaide’s display stunned everyone in the hall. Omega Susan, speechless

overwhelming suffocation from Adelaide’s stunning

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the dignity of a

Priscilla imagined hearing the

fueled her

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

slightly lifted, her expression grave. “Thank you. As

but he’ll come to his senses. You’re abandoned goods. Once his infatuation fades, he’ll discard you. You’ll lose everything. I’m warning you

rejected or broken. I initiated it. If

concern.”

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