A Female Alpha’s Revenge

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,

pheromones involuntarily swirled to meet

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

brimmed with gratitude and

unmasked emotion before returning to Sabrina in her arms. “Enough. Leave now.

room

the thick pheromones and heavy

chest heaved with barely

strode out,

rage, quickly reined in her

soft and tender. “For defending me like this tonight, I’ll find a way

again, this time

Ulrik’s body stiffened.

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inside

scent’s sharpness faded,

Sabrina for

word bitch had sent him into such

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he lost control and lashed

of your Lana like that, the “Luna”

the value of something when it’s gone,

pointless, yet he couldn’t define his feelings for Adelaide–perhaps guilt, perhaps reluctance. The bitterness in

that Adelaide had never loved him stung. If she had, even a little, she wouldn’t