A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 347

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,

involuntarily swirled to

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

with gratitude

to Sabrina in her arms. “Enough. Leave now. I’ll talk

room intensified, a

felt suffocated by the thick pheromones

with barely

snorted coldly, cedar pheromones still simmering, and strode out, his heavy

rage, quickly reined in

and tender. “For defending me like

this

Ulrik’s body stiffened.

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inside

cedar scent’s sharpness faded, replaced by a

hadn’t struck. Sabrina for Gloria, but for Adelaide’s

word bitch had

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he lost control and lashed

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

the value of something when it’s

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

had never loved him stung. If she had, even a little, she

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