Chapter 162

Third Person’s POV

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Adelaide looked coldly at Madison’s angry face, her silver–gray wolf hair on her ears bristling slightly with disgust.

She caught the scent of sage pheromones from the omega–the gland inhibitor Madison used to control them.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw an omega rush to shield Madison, shouting, “Help! Somebody help!”

“No need to call the guards,” Adelaide said, her aura spreading. Lower–ranking wolves instinctively stepped back. “I’ve come to return your ‘gift.”

Madison’s vertical pupils narrowed sharply, locking onto the silver wolf–head statue in Adelaide’s hand.

She actually kept it?

The usual response to such a gift would be anger and destruction.

Madison had assumed Adelaide’s earlier words were just talk, never expecting her to have kept the statue.

As the guard captain rushed in, Madison snapped, “Leave! Wait outside the door.”

This statue was known only to her inner circle. Its existence must be concealed–explanations could come later, but it must not be seen.

Especially by the guards, whose loose lips could spread the secret far and wide after a few drinks.

remained by Madison’s

Madison’s gaze turned venomous. She attempted to exert her Lycan aura,

had no effect on

“Do you think becoming Lance’s mate will shield you? Your intrusion here is the height of disrespect, and I can make

pay, I can do the same to you. I’ve met many villains in my life, but few as malicious and petty

werewolves. As a royal, you show no respect for their memory. Instead, you send cursed gifts

worse than an

rage. “How

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behind Madison, only to be pushed away

dug into

am outrageous. What are you going to

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sharpness. Her silver–gray wolf hair fanned out in anger, and her cedar pheromones swept through the

right to be a princess? To demand the people’s

like a cheetah stalking its prey. The moment you slip up, I’ll seize it. Every harm you’ve

her claws elongating. With a fierce grip, the

inscribed with the words “Eternal Night

and kicked

whatever you throw at me- underhanded tricks, venomous schemes.

The lower–ranking guards dropped

that, she walked to the entrance, got into

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