Chapter 347

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Third Person’s POV

Sabrina covered her face and whimpered like a hurt pup as she flung herself into Rosemary’s

arms.

Her sweet pheromones, laced with a strong aura of grievance, filled the air.

“Mother, Ulrik hit me!” she wailed, her golden eyes flickering with tears..

Rosemary’s bony hand patted her back reassuringly. Calming pheromones, typical of a senior she–wolf, eased Sabrina’s agitation.

She glanced at Ulrik, her eyes clouded with disappointment.

An elder’s invisible aura silently suffused the room.

“You’d strike your own sister over a few words? How can you not break her heart? Rosemary’s voice was deep and weighty. “Even if her intentions weren’t for you, you stand to benefit in the end.”

“I hit her because she insulted our Luna!”

Ulrik growled, cedar pheromones bursting with Alpha ferocity, making the candles flicker. His knuckles whitened, and silver–grey fur pricked through his skin–a sign of his barely contained rage.

Gloria stood by, her heart racing at Ulrik’s defense,

swirled to meet his

this was the only way he stood up for her, it made every sacrifice

brimmed with gratitude

unmasked emotion before returning to Sabrina in her arms. “Enough. Leave now. I’ll talk to

aura in the room intensified, a clear

suffocated by the

with barely

still simmering, and strode

rage, quickly reined in

soft and tender. “For defending me like this

this time to

Ulrik’s body stiffened.

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up inside him, dampening

sharpness faded, replaced by a

for Gloria, but

had sent him into

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he lost control and

speak of your Lana like that, the “Luna” he referred

only realize the value of something when it’s gone, but by then it’s always too

for Adelaide–perhaps guilt, perhaps reluctance. The bitterness

him stung. If she had, even a little, she wouldn’t have coldly sought to dissolve

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