A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 153

Third Person’s POV

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Adelaide deliberately released pheromones that enhanced the sense of smell, causing the guests to catch a faint whiff of decay.

Wasn’t everyone here to be gossip fodder?

She’d give them a juicy story–one that Madison knew all too well.

Madison wouldn’t dare investigate. The truth would surface otherwise.

Royal regulations prohibit wolf packs from harming or striking breeders or omegas.

Adelaide had been unaware of these rules until Valentine subtly alerted her as she was leaving today.

With those words left hanging, she walked away, ignoring Madison’s furious roars. The confrontation was

over.

Rosemary was dumbstruck. She’d never seen such a sharp–tongued Adelaide.

Or perhaps she’d never seen the real Adelaide–the one who’d cared for her was a different person altogether.

How could someone so proud and capable be willing to tend to her?

She didn’t understand, but somehow she did.

And the realization made her feel worse by comparison.

Priscilla was even more shocked.

Her horrified gaze followed Adelaide’s retreating figure until it vanished.

a drum in her chest, with every bone in her body banging on it,

of utter catharsis was like nothing she’d

forever at a disadvantage before Madison and her daughter–all

had shattered in a way she’d

now had to admit that it might not be so

think further. Adelaide still wasn’t good enough

left, and Lance followed soon

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of their partnership spread quickly through the courtyard. Royal family members and Royal Elder Council members learned of Lance and Adelaide’s

women

focus on practical

Who was Adelaide?

daughter, backed by the Frostfang Pack. She trained at the

was once the mightiest werewolf general, and

and surrounding kingdoms hold the

family’s accumulated wealth

main draw–it was the camp’s

elite group was sought after for alliances, let

Border reclamation

this, her past relationships were

door. Lance’s amber eyes, glowing in the sunset, noted her silver–tipped ears trembling

were steady, devoid of panic, Lance relaxed–proof

Square‘ restaurant got

wolf–head dagger at

rush had left

and Lance got into the

ears twitched nervously. “You’re dining

public displays of affection, she instinctively reached