Third Person’s POV

Priscilla froze, realizing she was outmatched.

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Her initial plan to slap Adelaide and assert dominance had backfired–her own guard was injured before Adelaide even flinched.

In all her years, Priscilla had never suffered such humiliation.

“The Frostfang blood runs wild,” she sneered.

Her sulfur–laced pheromones faltered under Adelaide’s cold gaze.

The she–wolf knelt on moonstone tiles, her fresh scar from the mate bond dissolution gleaming faintly–a mark of her resilience.

Priscilla, suppressing her dread, fidgeted with her wolf–head bone token. Meant to suppress Adelaide, it now burned under her Alpha aura.

“Forget being the Blackthorn Pack’s Luna,” Priscilla declared, shaking her snow–wolf–haired cloak. “I’ll arrange a reliable mate for you to inherit your father’s pack.”

Adelaide replied, “Thank you, but I’ve already agreed to bond with Alpha Lance. Integrity is fundamental; I won’t renege.”

Priscilla stared, struck by Adelaide’s aura of ancient wolf–king majesty. Even in a kneel, she exuded the Frostfang’s pride.

her most was that Adelaide, declaring her marriage to

her, the union seemed a casual pick, not

leave so easily, Priscilla resolved to deter her

understanding that Priscilla’s bluntness, while formidable, lacked

wouldn’t appease Priscilla, nor

a mutual arrangement, requiring no flattery from

managing those with hidden agendas. While Priscilla was domineering,

be bullied by

treated kindly before Ulrik’s return, and she dutifully respected

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Chapter 135

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Adelaide

Priscilla slammed the table, her wolf claws

to press further when light footsteps approached,

like a flame of apricot fire. Freshly fifteen and

mark of royal lineage, softened on Adelaide’s approach, her eyes

omega’s chatter about Adelaide’s

her

Princess Zelda’s

it really you, Gamma

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