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.

and had him sit beside her, gently stroking his cheek. “Oh, you’re so thin. It breaks my heart,” she said. Cedric shook his head and waved his hand, as if to comfort her, signaling he hadn’t

pang of sympathy. He inhaled deeply and released a

tension.

had a calming effect among werewolves, reassuring

tension.

very brave. Remember, a werewolf’s glory lies not in a perfect body, but in a resilient

gifts, his gaze shifting to Adelaide

Once you’re recovered, teach him well. He can grow up to be as upright

Erasmus,” Adelaide

bit tired

at her and said with concern, “You’ve lost

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avoided his gaze and

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me the Thunder Wolf Pack doesn’t

him later. Once they see

at least send someone to check. How can he just dismiss

they’re skeptical. They saw the body and think I found a look–alike

has been bedridden and critically ill. They can’t handle any more shocks. If this hope is false, the old Luna might

hand, memories of Airella flooding back, and

back her tears thinking of

the palace, Adelaide’s fingers brushed the faint scars on Cedric’s neck–old