Chapter 178

Adelaide’s POV

I rested at motels along the way, but barely ate or drank, fearing bathroom breaks would delay me.

My wolf’s constant growls in my mind urged me to hurry, its restlessness fraying my already taut nerves.

“Hold on a little longer,” I mentally pleaded. “If Cedric is alive, I need to keep some composure as his aunt.”

But my wolf clawed at my consciousness, its silver fur crackling with silver–blue lightning. “Can dignity bring back a pup’s life?”

In five days, I grew visibly thinner.

Following Tommy’s address, I found No. 13 Pear Street, the residence of the Beech Pack, the largest in Redwood City, where Lance was staying with the child.

Standing outside, my lips chapped and throat raw, I felt something lodged between my throat and chest.

The house sat in a fairly wide alley, guarded by a uniformed wolf–a borrow from Lance, no doubt.

“Miss Davidson?” The wolf’s ears trembled with nervousness, his claws scraping his uniform.

I tasted iron in my throat–from biting my tongue while traveling.

I nodded, unable to speak.

The guard knocked and announced, “Alpha Lance, Miss Davidson is here.”

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Lance’s cedar pheromones mingled

he looked haggard, with dark circles

me, he breathed a small sigh of relief

made a noncommittal sound, my throat tight

the guard, “Take the

you wish!” The guard reached for the reins, but I instinctively tightened my

Whether it’s him or not, we need to confirm it face to

released the reins and pulled out the sling from my bundle.

child…” Lance sighed, “He’s

led me inside, locking the door behind

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at him blankly, he gave a wry smile and said, “He’s tried to escape several times. Though his leg’s injured, he’s surprisingly nimble and always desperate to

him?” My voice wavered. My feet felt like they were on cotton as I followed Lance, barely aware that

but I’m not certain,”

hadn’t seen him for months before I left for the Southern Border, and he

him to a

always like this–smashing things day and night, sometimes even headbutting. The pack’s doctor said he was fed a addictive wolfsbane. Withdrawal makes him

wonder Lance looked so

with a chain

the door. As the lock clicked open, Lance suddenly unleashed

small figure lunged

fought back wildly, shaking his head and biting at

boy’s face, just his constant writhing

an onlooker, I held up the slingshot

came here to prove this was fake, so my “Cedric” had a

to

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