Chapter 225

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Adelaide froze. She knew Craig despised noise and socializing. He never sold his paintings and only gifted them to kindred spirits.

Sometimes Klein would handle his artworks, not out of financial need, as Warscar Training Camp was well–funded, but because Craig’s paintings were too numerous.

Klein never appreciated art, claiming one’s eyes were meant to witness the world’s wonders, especially the flowers of the Shadow Peaks.

Craig’s indifference to art baffled Adelaide. She couldn’t understand why Lance had chosen him as a teacher. Had she chosen Irene like her mentor, it would have made more sense.

“Why?” Adelaide asked.

“A party means you have to socialize with many people, chat with them. Most of them you can’t relate to. You’ve always hated that-”

“It’s fine. We all have to interact with various people in life. I’ve chatted with many at the Bloodscar Border. Sometimes I’d talk with hotel owners until dawn. I’m not mute. I can make polite conversation.”

Adelaide fell silent. “Craig, you’re doing this for me, aren’t you? It’s unnecessary. I can hold my own in the city. No one dares to truly offend me.”

“In New York’s aristocratic circles, violence won’t resolve issues. Don’t always resort to force. Remember what Irene taught you about fighting?”

“Of course, to become the strongest werewolf warrior, unbeatable by anyone!”

Another light knock on the forehead. “It was to protect yourself from bullying.”

is. The Frostfang Pack will host a

“Oh? That’s the same day Priscilla is hosting her party.

knew Priscilla hadn’t invited her but wasn’t sure

did you arrive in New York? This can’t be

the city. I wanted some peace and quiet,

arrived and didn’t come to find me immediately? That’s

to see Adelaide’s eyes glistening. He sighed resignedly. “You never tell us anything. I had to come see for myself. Whether you need our help or not, I at least needed to know you’re doing

doing just fine, now,” Adelaide

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excitement, she couldn’t maintain it. “Cedric is back. I have family

“He’s Klein’s student, training at the camp for just one

had no idea he was our schoolmate.

a smile, her lips curving involuntarily at the mention of

this student in high regard. Don’t bully him. Besides, the strongest fighter at the Warscar Training Camp is him, not you.

know he’s amazing. I’m not jealous–I’m proud

“Unchanged thick–skinned as ever.”

the Frostfang Pack’s Beta, right? Please spread the word that I’ll be hosting a painting exhibition at the Frostfang Pack the day after tomorrow. No need for formal invitations–just let

agreed. “I’ll pass the message right away. Oh,

need for pastries.

masterpieces to admire, pastries are just an afterthought,” Valentin said cheerfully as he ran

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