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Chapter 175

Third Person’s POV

Wanda had expected that after a few days at Madison’s estate, Winslow would come to fetch her.

But not only did Winslow not show up, but no one from the Glenveil Pack did either.

Instead, she heard that Rowena had personally apologized to Adelaide at Frostfang’s residence.

Bitterness welled up in Wanda’s heart- it seemed as long as Rowena was alive, she would never wield power in the Glenveil Pack, let alone attain any status.

But her repeated malicious thoughts came to naught–Rowena’s meals and daily routines were closely monitored.

As Winslow’s mate, Wanda, leaning on her royal heritage, never took the initiative to greet Rowena and had no chance to get close to her.

Both mother and daughter, each burdened by their own troubles, temporarily left Adelaide in peace.

By mid–August, Lance still hadn’t returned.

A month had passed since he left, and Adelaide began to worry.

Initially, he had said he would just file a report and return. The journey from here to the Shadow Peaks was but two or three days by car. Even with a stay, ten days should have sufficed for a round trip.

Could something have happened at the Shadow Peaks?

Shadow Peaks–Avery bought cosmetics and was grounded by the mentor,

mating bond, with friends at the training camp clamoring to send a grand gift

Adelaide felt somewhat reassured.

had indeed visited the Warscar Training Camp. The mentor must have approved of her mate bond with Lance, spreading

made no mention of

at the Blackthorn Pack. They found them busy preparing for

mentor at the Shadow Peaks. Whether Lance was still there or not, the messenger

second thought, perhaps Lance was delayed by business. She

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few days later, the Full Moon Festival arrived. The Frostfang Pack’s Packhouse was adorned with statues of the Moon Goddess, finally donning a

tasting them, Adelaide had some sent to Melinda and Luna Rowena of the Glenveil

Adelaide

should be reciprocal. She would respond in kind

she couldn’t enter freely, let alone with external food that

Moon Festival typically saw wolf packs hosting rituals for

brave face but couldn’t hide the sorrow in

eyes.

distress, teasingly suggested in Adelaide’s car, “I heard

Beata spoke, her eyes welled up too–she missed

you all go out and enjoy

grown up with her,

had

personal affairs and trained the omegas under her charge with a poise beyond

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