Chapter 301

Chapter 301

Third Person’s POV

Germain stayed silent throughout, scanning everyone and pondering their hidden thoughts.

Madison was observing too, and she didn’t miss Tracy’s expressions.

She realized something. It seems some words only work coming from Lycan Erasmus’s mate.

After the dinner, people said their goodbyes and left.

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Adelaide held Cedric’s hand and thanked Clarissa, Erasmus, and Camilla, “Thank you for the dinner.

Erasmus’s gaze lingered on her face, his smile unchanged, “Adelaide, visit the palace more to keep Clarissa company; she always mentions you.”

“Yes, I will,” Adelaide replied.

Erasmus nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed. Adelaide didn’t dare look

Camilla reminded, “Go back early. Cedric looks tired.”

up.

“We’ll head back then,” Adelaide said, turning to leave with Cedric.

Tracy sneered, looking at Lycan Erasmus–he was staring at Adelaide’s back, his eyes holding an emotion Tracy had never seen before, the same warmth that Alpha Lance had when looking at Adelaide.

it be that Lycan Erasmus truly has feelings for her, beyond just her

the old Lycan King’s

in the capital for

become a pack Alpha with his own

pack, he didn’t want

he stayed to show Lycan Erasmus that his descendants wouldn’t cause

restless individuals, he returned early to avoid

with a hint of drunkenness,/Lance dragged Aldrich to

influence of alcohol, he spoke frankly, both as a

patted Lance’s shoulder and said, “Your Luna is

and agreed,

stroked his chin, laughed heartily, and left

approaching with Cedric and went to meet her. Habitually, he held her

asked, “Cold?”

replied, “Not at all. The wine warmed me

mentioned Priscilla drank too much and would stay at the palace with Clarissa, with

said, “Let her

Lance held Adelaide’s hand, she held Cedric’s, and

the Blackthorn Pack was lively with guests

Year approaching, they prepared a

Goddess’s emblem and carried his cedar–scented pheromones–a unique blessing ritual of the Blackthorn Pack. Only werewolf warriors‘ blood could

boots brushing the floor and kicking up fine silver

claw on the table edge, they delivered the sage- scented blessing in a hushed

wood in the fireplace with his wolf claw. Sparks flew onto the coins, emitting a

a coin, and the emblem seemed to

paw. The young wolf’s furry

surrounding wolves laughed. Their nape marks glowed–a instinctive response to shared

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