A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 260

Chapter 260

Third Person’s POV

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The pine torches on the rock wall crackled and spat, casting interwoven shadows in the flickering firelight. The entire night was bathed in a warm, primal gold.

And wasn’t their life ahead long enough?

The next morning, before 6. a. m., Ivy knocked outside.

The bedroom had an inner and outer chamber, separated by a velvet curtain.

At the knock, Lance and Adelaide sat up instantly–their wolf instincts ever–vigilant.

Adelaide, upon seeing Lance bare, froze before grabbing the velvet blanket to cover herself.

Her cheeks burned.

Lance, recalling the previous night, felt a pang of inexperience and avoided her gaze.

He slipped into his silk robe and cleared his throat. “I’ll get up first. You… put on your robe. I’ll call an omega in to help you dress.”

Why was there such awkwardness?

He couldn’t meet her eyes but glanced sneakily.

Her sleepy, dazed look was like morning dew–stunning.

He opened the door to Ivy and Susan. They bowed. “Alpha Lance,” Susan greeted.

Lance nodded. “Help Luna Adelaide change.”

On Priscilla’s orders, she was

Adelaide rose in her robe, the moon crown mark on her neck oozed silver–blue blood beads. The gland punctured by Lance’s fang

thinking of the unmistakable hickey, felt embarrassment surge but

attended by omegas, had kept everyone out this time.

used to Caldwell’s temporary omega staff, but

no females

behind the screen. Just as he was about to enter,

immediately. “Susan, what

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Chapter 260

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the mark, grinned. “I’m just tidying up yesterday’s clothes

morning routine, pretending not to notice

in two servants to collect all bedding for washing and

in the Bloodmoon Pack with little substance,

the pack would

formal gown for

heading to the palace to pay respects to Lycan Luna Clarissa and Lycan

a crimson velvet gown with symmetrical silver phoenix and

round–neck

with nine

behind her head, its sides

assistance with his formal

he summoned Ralph and a wolf guard to help

scrollwork, and laurel leaves symbolizing power on the shoulders. A wine–red leather belt with diamond pins secured his

ribbons in red, white, light

sash in these four colors crossed his chest, enhancing

suit.