A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 183

Third Person’s POV

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Finally, at the inn that night, after Lance helped Adelaide down from the carriage, Cedric mustered the courage to climb down.

He stood trembling between them, spreading his arms to shield Adelaide, glaring at Lance with hostility.

He was terrified, his thin legs shaking, lips quivering, and emitting low growls as if to ward off something.

Lance and Adelaide exchanged a puzzled glance.

Had their efforts backfired?

“Ah!” Adelaide slapped her forehead, realizing the issue.

Cedric didn’t know she’d dissolved her mating bond with Ulrik and was now to be Lance’s mate.

That night, Adelaide and Cedric sat close and talked at length.

Adelaide knew she couldn’t treat him like a child anymore.

After two years of wandering and begging, he was mature enough to understand complex matters.

Moreover, he’d learned of the Frostfang Pack’s massacre through rumors, but not the full details.

At seven, it was time he knew the truth.

Western Tribe. I didn’t

hopes and legacy of our grandfathers, uncles, and father.

his tearful eyes. “I’ve dissolved

tears fiercely, eyes wide

explain the details later. What you need to know is that Lance will be my future mate. Our mating

probably wondering why I chose him. It

a third of the truth: the Western Tribe wolves were

Bloodscar Border’s secrets, which he wasn’t

claiming she and Lance had fallen for each other on the

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their decision to

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enemies and defending our land. He’s incredible, achieving what our grandfather did. He truly reclaimed the Southern Border. He’s a hero. And he helped find you. I’m grateful to him, and I… like

cedar pheromones surged

“like him” left her lips, her wolf

before her

deceive Cedric, to reassure him that she’d find

she might harbor genuine, albeit undefined, feelings

thudded painfully against her ribs, and

a werewolf encountering a potential mate—the same way Airella’s

nuzzled her spine,

watching her, pointed outside then at Adelaide, asking if Lance liked her

flushed. Since she’d fabricated the story, she

though still teary–eyed, began