A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 225

Third Person’s POV

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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.”

helplessly. “The day after tomorrow it is. The Frostfang Pack

That’s the same day Priscilla is hosting her party. Quite the

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

Craig. “When did you arrive in New

city. I wanted some peace and quiet, not wanting to hear your nagging voice so

come to find me immediately?

looked up to see Adelaide’s eyes glistening. He sighed resignedly. “You never tell us anything. I had to come

just fine, now,” Adelaide

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

for just

no idea he was our schoolmate. This

a smile, her lips curving involuntarily at the

fighter at the Warscar Training Camp is him, not you. You have talent but are lazy. He has both talent and diligence. Even with just one month of training a year, he surpasses

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

“Unchanged thick–skinned as ever.”

her and turned to Valentin, who was excitedly standing at the door. “You’re the Frostfang Pack’s Beta, right? Please spread the word that I’ll

pass the message

for pastries. Just

are just an afterthought,” Valentin said cheerfully as