A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 293

Chapter 293

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As they neared the capital, Adelaide murmured, “Sidney told me Madison and Germain are in cahoots. Germain’s been recruiting many werewolf warriors in Fairfax County, funded by Madison and Maya.

“Never expected that,” Lance frowned.

Who would have thought that someone who seemed incompetent and couldn’t manage his own household would harbor such grand ambitions?

By the time they returned to the capital, it was already on Christmas‘ Eve.

The streets were brimming with festive cheer, every household adorned with decorations and fireworks, celebrating the holiday season.

Yet Sidney had passed away quietly, her death causing not a ripple in the Blue Abyss Pack.

For the Germain family had arrived in the capital, and Germain was likely still unaware.

Upon returning to the Blackthorn Pack, Adelaide learned the Germain family was visiting and Priscilla was receiving them in the parlor.

Paisley, upon hearing this, her crimson emblem beneath her leather coat blazed furiously, her wolf claws piercing through her gloves and searing five smoking trenches into the door. “I’ll flay his wolf sinews for a whipcord.”

“Calm down, Paisley,” Adelaide said gently.

“They hadn’t reached the capital when I left. They must have just arrived. Why wouldn’t they first pay respects to Lycan Clarissa at the palace and instead visit me here at the

message to Lycan Erasmus. It’s a declaration to the world that now,

distress, said, “Adelaide, don’t confront them. Go rest. I’ll see what they’re

avoid them? Christmas is the perfect time to deliver the news of Sidney’s death and

arm, his eyes filled with concern. “Don’t do this. If you’re upset, let it

expected her to weep in his arms.

rainst

Madison’s collusions, she remained unnervingly composed. Adelaide shook her head slowly. No tears would come. What good would

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change her clothes before accompanying

Paisley followed without hesitation.

the council chamber, laughter and

Lance by your side must be enviable. None

a way with words–what a

Luna Adelaide have returned,”

spoke, Lance, Adelaide, and Paisley

to the left of the door was a middle–aged man in a velvet suit. He was handsome, with a shy and introverted demeanor, and

with gold and silver patterns. In her early

into a bun, secured by two pearl hairpins, and she exuded an air of grace and

strongly resembled Germain but

Their clothes were more exquisite than Crispin’s, yet their expressions were more