A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Third Person’s POV

45 Free Coms

Madison glanced around the room and said, “Take my words to heart: some people are worth associating with, others are not. Keep your distance from those with narrow minds lest you catch their sour disposition.”

Madison was openly declaring her feud with Adelaide.

Several ladies present were on good terms with Madison, partly due to her past hospitality and occasional favors, and partly because she and Wanda co–owned a perfume and jewelry shop where they got first dibs on trendy items.

Over time, their relationship had grown close.

Additionally, many she–wolves‘ partners were matched by Madison, so there was no shortage of supporters for her words.

A flash of malice crossed Madison’s eyes. With Adelaide absent, she felt free to disparage her.

“Priscilla didn’t invite her, and Alpha Lance didn’t speak up either. Clearly, this future Luna of the Blackthorn Pack isn’t beloved. There must be more to the story.”

Wanda snorted, “What more could there be? It’s like Ulrik and Velda–plotting to get close to Lance on the battlefield and forcing him into a bond.”

This remark stunned the crowd.

“Oh my, could it be true?”

“It’s hard to say. Why else would Alpha Lance mate with her?”

“Exactly.”

Whispers and malicious speculation filled the air.

present but remained silent,

watch your words and back them with evidence. Don’t spread unproven rumors and cause unnecessary gossip

Wanda’s mother–in–law, Rowena’s rebuke silenced

Rowena, turned to

said coldly, “Truth remains truth; lies stay

nonchalant remark seemed to confirm Wanda’s

sense now, using

Frostfang Alpha Bentley’s daughter, resorting to this

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why you keep

and wanting to speak, caught Madison’s icy gaze and merely smiled bitterly, taking a sip of coffee

(

meant to serve as a warning

Adelaide was Lance’s mate–a fact she couldn’t deny–Priscilla was uncomfortable seeing her

hung in the air, unverifiable but

nursing her coffee in

tension, “My, everyone’s gathered so early.” All eyes turned to Mrs. Voss entering with

winter clothes and holding leather gloves, she moved slowly but with a

she greeted with

smiled and said, “No need for formalities. Why the late arrival, Mrs.

“I stopped by the Frostfang Pack

frowned. “The Frostfang Pack? Why the crowd? Are they hosting

of men!” Mrs. Voss replied, then curtsied

Wanda’s voice sharpened. “She invited men over? Why did

Mrs.