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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.

most was that Adelaide, declaring her marriage to Lance,

the union seemed a casual pick, not

easily, Priscilla resolved

that Priscilla’s bluntness, while formidable, lacked guile—

wouldn’t appease Priscilla, nor

was a mutual arrangement, requiring no flattery from her

than managing those with hidden

bullied by Priscilla,

Pack, Adelaide was always treated kindly before Ulrik’s

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1:06 am

Chapter 135

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Rosemary’s attitude, Adelaide no longer

Priscilla slammed the table, her wolf claws leaving deep

was about to press further when light footsteps approached, a

flame of apricot fire. Freshly fifteen and

lineage, softened on Adelaide’s approach, her eyes brimming

chatter about Adelaide’s presence, Zelda rushed to meet

her mother and

up and met Princess

Adelaide? Is it really you,

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