A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 190

Chapter 190

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide held Cedric’s small hand as they slowly walked out of the Frostfang Pack.

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Cedric’s leg injury made it hard for him to walk fast. Rushing would cause him to limp and risk falling.

Valentine turned away, tears streaming down his face. He’d endured leg–breaking pain himself—his leg, crushed by a giant bear years ago, still caused him discomfort. Compared to Cedric, though, he was fortunate.

At the royal conference room, Lycan Erasmus and Clarissa waited.

Erasmus’s icy pheromones filled the air. As Cedric stepped inside, the scar on the back of his neck glowed -a reaction to the Lycan King’s aura.

Every step he took was cautious, as if fearing to disrupt the fragile peace.

His silver–blue eyes betrayed his fear, an instinctive response to Erasmus’s power. Yet he strove to maintai his dignity.

Clarissa wiped away tears and beckoned Cedric over, her rose–scented pheromones soothing.

Cedric limped toward her, his leg aching from the journey.

Seeing his pain, Clarissa’s tears fell again.

had him sit beside her, gently stroking his cheek. “Oh, you’re so thin. It breaks my heart,” she

He inhaled deeply and released a faint musk pheromone to ease

tension.

among werewolves, reassuring

tension.

“Child, you’re very brave. Remember, a werewolf’s glory lies

his gaze shifting to Adelaide with a

He can grow up to

you, Lycan Erasmus,” Adelaide

a bit tired but

with concern, “You’ve lost weight.

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his gaze and

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asked, “Fabian told me the Thunder Wolf Pack doesn’t believe this.

“Not yet. I’ll take him later.

send someone to check. How can

her sorrow and explained, “Lycan Erasmus, I get why they’re skeptical. They saw the body and think I found a look–alike to claim the Frostfang Pack’s

“It’s understandable. After the Frostfang tragedy, the Thunder Wolf Pack’s old Alpha passed away, and their old Luna has been bedridden and critically ill. They can’t handle any more shocks. If this

of Airella flooding back, and tears streamed

hold back her

Adelaide’s fingers brushed the faint scars on Cedric’s neck–old bites from his old days,