Chapter 313

Third Person’s POV

Princess Margot said, “She was once highly praised after a victorious return, but now she’s fallen just as far. Those with ill intentions always get their comeuppance. I hear folks dump trash at the Bloodmoon Pack’s entrance daily.”

“Isn’t Ulrik under investigation by the Royal Inspection Bureau?” Princess Yvette asked.

“Yes, and Lycan Erasmus even had him apologize with Velda, but it failed. The matter’s at an impasse now. The Bloodmoon and Stormridge Packs are sworn enemies,” Margot added.

Adelaide stayed silent, merely listening. No need to voice an opinion.

She felt bad for Vanya, who shared quarters with them. “Their daily life must be awful,” she thought. “The omega servants probably despise Velda too, having to clean up trash constantly–it’s disgusting The public was fickle. They could lift you up, praising endlessly, or drag you down, trampling you daily.

Back at the Blackthorn Pack, Adelaide asked Avery about the guards. Avery first asked, “What’s the pay?”

Adelaide knew this wouldn’t be easy. Only with a generous offer might Irene agree.

“Just a few months. Two people would get a total of one hundred thousand dollars. How’s that sound?”

Avery grabbed his hair. “Not great, but I’ll write the letter right away–does the pack have messengers? Get this to Irene ASAP.”

Adelaide smiled. “Write it now.”

thousand was a large

wouldn’t let students work ordinary jobs–female wolves guarding nobles earn up to a thousand a month, with

meant no attitude, just safety and medication monitoring. A few months for one

guards

time when Lance was out, thinking a mated female

upon learning his identity, the Blackthorn guards

stood at the entrance, his demeanor refined yet his tone icy,

Dwight could even

regretfully, “I wanted

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worried he’d take it out on

later, two of Avery’s peers arrived

motorcycles?” Avery

replied. Dressed in matching denim jackets and khaki cargo pants, they looked around

to Adelaide, who recognized them at once. “Hi,

Paisley greeted them too.

two were adopted by

and nicknamed “Little Basket,”

an old pocket watch, kept the

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