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 gripped their

bite

back then, no one was missing,

I didn’t believe it, but a spark of

fingers absentmindedly caressing the moon

the skull, there was the bloodstained

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

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nieces and nephews.

wasn’t fully awake. I 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 sling. The one I made for him, with his name carved on it

the stone steps, but

be Cedric,” I whispered to myself,

she brought me the

it. As my fingertips touched the rough wooden handle, my wolf suddenly wailed in

0

from a pup, and each carved letter held

year.

long while, I looked up to see blood seeping from Beata’s

pressed on

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

and Jessica–their

dared to hope too much, fearing another

Ivy called

paper, and hurried over.

mixed herbs into her pies, claiming they sped up healing for injured

voice caught, her wolf ears drooping, “Tell him the Frostfang Pack has

it really

packed the pie into my bundle

looked back–everyone

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