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 Frostfang Pack gripped their claws tightly around the pine

bloody smell of the massacre had long faded, but the sulfur bite marks

counted the bodies back then, no one was missing, especially

it, but a

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

there was the

him when I returned to the Frostfang Pack, preparing new outfits

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nieces and nephews.

just muttered, “Beata, I’m just going to check. I know it can’t be him. I wasn’t holding out hope. But… bring me Cedric’s favorite

off, tripped on the stone steps, but ignored

be Cedric,” I whispered to myself, my

she brought

fingertips touched the rough wooden handle, my

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sling still bore bite marks from a pup, and each carved letter held cedar pheromones

year.

I looked up to see blood seeping from

pressed

Alpha’s order is an omega’s duty,” she insisted, shaking her head defiantly. Her

Jessica–their eyes glistened with tears

hope too much,

left, Ivy called out,

of apple pie in oil paper, and hurried over. “If that child is Cedric… well, have

she always mixed herbs into her pies, claiming they

wolf ears drooping, “Tell him the Frostfang Pack

she meant–if it really was Cedric,

my

looked back–everyone stood at

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