A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 160

Third Person’s POV

Priscilla frowned, not grasping the implications, but instinctively sensing this might involve power struggles–a realm not her specialty.

She recalled rumors she’d heard: Lycan Luna had supposedly invited Adelaide to discuss making her the New Moon Priestess, a role desired by Lycan Erasmus.

The idea seemed absurd. Adelaide had a decent family background and striking looks, but she’d already had a partner.

Yet if the rumors held truth and Lycan Erasmus favored Adelaide, Lance’s plan to mate with her would be akin to openly challenging Lycan Erasmus–a move fraught with danger, not safety.

Priscilla studied Adelaide, entertaining the first possibility.

She remembered advising Lance to find a mate. He’d mentioned a beloved, promising to propose upon his return.

Later, when Priscilla inquired, Lance claimed his beloved had bonded with someone else.

But no- if his beloved were Adelaide, he’d have confessed before leaving, and Airella would have known.

And Airella would never have allowed Adelaide to become Ulrik’s mate.

This was puzzling.

Admiring Adelaide’s exquisite features and graceful figure, Priscilla struggled to reconcile them with Lance’s description of a she–wolf who’d savagely split someone in two.

Alpha blood of the Frostfang Pack,

neck mark grew

conduct at Madison’s party, Priscilla asked, “After the way you insulted Madison, aren’t you afraid

“Why fear someone who’s no longer a

wields unseen influence, manipulating from the

attacks openly or covertly, we have

hand, scattering shards onto the

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body leaning forward in a subconscious show

herself, she straightened and released

aura here. This is

pleated skirt. “At the Warscar Training Camp, we have a rule–we don’t attack unless attacked. But if

Adelaide’s tone softened as she continued, “Of course, in the capital, we value reason over force. Just as you invited me

Adelaide’s wolf eyes, her claws leaving

a vague unease, yet was

word hinted at the last summons–the subtle threats beneath Adelaide’s calm

bit into

urge to strike her, pull

low growl escaped her throat,

flickering emotions, turned to the window, a