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Chapter 359

Third Person’s POV

“Paisley! Priscilla’s voice lashed through the room like a whip. An icy, oppressive aura erupted from her. pinning Georgina and the omega servants against the walls with invisible force.

Her golden eyes, narrowed to slits, glittered dangerously. “Go fetch that breeder, Willow. Bring her to the conference hall. I need to have a word with Soulrend Pack about whether such a she–wolf still deserves to run with the pack.”

Georgina and Paige stayed behind to navigate the pack politics and support Melinda, so the task of dragging Willow fell to hot–tempered Paisley.

“And Dwight?” Paisley asked, her knuckles cracking with anticipation.

Priscilla shot her a look, her aura easing slightly but her gaze still sharp as a blade. “If Willow’s coming, do you think he’ll stay away?”

Paisley grinned. Priscilla was usually sharp–witted, but now she was positively brilliant.

Guided by an omega servant, Paisley burst into Willow’s den like a storm fueled by sulfuric fury.

Dwight, still seething from his earlier run–in with Georgina where he’d lost two teeth, was in no mood for interruptions.

Under the cloying pheromones of Willow, he was in the middle of undoing his jacket, ready to embrace her.

The air hung thick with the scent of impending passion when the door exploded inward with a thunderous crash.

Dwight roared, “Who the hell-

His question died mid–roar.

the room, her hand lunging out. Her fingers, now jagged wolf claws, connected

his cheek

Paisley

the victim, do we? Today’s your lucky day for a real

tore

back down, again and again. Each

clutching his throbbing jaw, stumbled outside, Willow

Chapter 359

face a

Dwight’s heart broke at the sight of Willow. Fury surged

his very skin seeming to hum with rage. “Who the hell are

to crush Paisley

In an instant, she erupted with a sulfuric fury that

to her feet, her claws digging into the girl’s

name–Paisley. I’ve got a special hatred for scum

Dwight. Pathetic. You don’t know the first thing about honor or decency, yet you call yourself educated? You’re nothing but a beast in a man’s suit,” she spat, her fangs glinting with

eyes rolled back, her breaths coming

barely speak. He was so furious

wasn’t interested in his

collar and stalked toward the

snapped back to reality with a snarl

conference table, her presence a glacier of

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