Chapter 177

Adelaide’s POV

My wolf let out a mournful howl in my mind, its low growl shaking the candlestick into a shower of sparks.

The image of Cedric nailed to the moon altar exploded in my mind.

I remembered how he used to grab my wrist as a child. ‘

The scenes shifted in my memory, and suddenly I saw Mallory holding his shattered skull.

My hardened nails dug fiercely into my palm.

My wolf eyes contracted into vertical slits in the darkness, and my moon goddess necklace suddenly grew

hot.

“Cedric is dead,” I growled, my voice laced with a wolf’s howl, my cedar pheromones tinged with the stench of blood.

Tommy’s wolf hair on his neck bristled under the aura.

The cruel images flashed through my mind, the pain making it hard to breathe.

I didn’t want to believe this false hope…

But I immediately had my horse brought out. The road to Redwood City was too rugged for a car. I had to ride.

I had to leave for Redwood City at once.

As I took the bundle from Beata, I could feel her ears trembling violently.

Her neck mark oozed faint comforting pheromones, but she shuddered uncontrollably.

the wolves staying at the Frostfang Pack

long faded, but the sulfur bite marks on the back of every

the bodies back then, no one

said I didn’t believe it, but a spark of hope ignited in

caressing the moon goddess necklace at my collarbone. The moonstone glowed

remembered that scene. Besides the skull, there was the bloodstained clothing on the corpse–1 recognized it

had made those clothes for him when I returned to the Frostfang

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fully awake. I just muttered, “Beata, I’m just going to check. I know it can’t be him. I wasn’t holding out

on the stone steps, but ignored the pain and

whispered to myself, my

long, she brought me the

the name “Cedric” engraved on it. As my fingertips touched the rough wooden handle, my wolf suddenly

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bite marks from a pup, and

year.

long while, I looked up to

your knee…” I pressed

omega’s duty,” she insisted, shaking her head defiantly. Her temporary neck mark

and Jessica–their eyes glistened with tears

to hope too much, fearing

I left, Ivy

in oil paper, and hurried over. “If

the Frostfang Pack’s best baker, she always mixed herbs into her pies, claiming they sped up healing

“Tell him

meant–if it really was Cedric, give him

into my bundle and

I mounted, I looked back–everyone stood at

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