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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.

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

saw stars, his cheek ballooning

react, Paisley had Willow

the floor like a ragdoll. “Love playing the victim, do we? Today’s your lucky day for

tore through

again. Each

still clutching his throbbing jaw, stumbled outside, Willow

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her face a crimson ruin

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

pheromones blazed, his very skin seeming to hum with rage. “Who the hell are you? How dare you barge into Soulrend

to crush

she erupted with a sulfuric fury that scattered Dwight’s

feet, her claws

the name–Paisley. I’ve got a special

about honor or decency, yet you call yourself educated? You’re nothing but a

rolled back, her breaths coming in wet,

by her words and the oppressive stench of her rage, could barely speak.

wasn’t interested in his

dropped Willow’s collar and stalked toward the conference hall

reality with a snarl and

was already seated at the conference table, her

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