A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 364

Third Person’s POV

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“Alpha Lance, yeni re determined to trample Soulrend Parks pride into the mad with Blackthor’s clas

Old Luna sensed Lance’s cedar aura, an invisible ner suffocating the entire pack. Even the youngest pops whimpered in corners

Rage blinded her. She never expected Lance to be so arrogant, unfazed even by her threats of vide

Blackthorn warriors, bound by park taboos, halted at the inner courtyard edge

Avery stood at the packhouse door, his half–transformed fist paused mid–air, commanding the destructio of the front yard furniture and flower stands. The sound of tearing fabric was shrill in the righ

Alpha Manfred stood in the shadows, fingernails dug into his palms.

Soulrend Pack’s thorny pheromones coiled within him.

He detected Melinda’s jasmine scent mingled with Lance’s cedar aura–a panic–stricken residue from when Dwight shoved her.

Lance’s fury was clearly fueled by Melinda’s grievance, transformed into Blackthorn’s claws to etch an indelible lesson into Soulrend Pack’s territory.

Manfred’s wolf cars drooped. Watching woodchips fly, he realized this wasn’t mere venting but a direct Alpha warning to transgressors.

Dwight stood aloof, nursing his broken teeth–a consequence of being pushed.

spared him

intervention,

late–night visit aimed to provoke conflict and draw Lance and Adelaide

they

they’d struck Priscilla, a royal insult, the repercussions would be

nightclub breeder, and causing her to miscarry–were charges

Pack could

the matter would not be further pursued

already drafted several articles in his

believed that once these articles were public, many would join

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substantial following of university

denouncing Alpha Lance would emerge like

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unafraid. He even hoped Lance would wreak more havoc. The more tyrannical Lance’s actions, the more monstrous Dwight

with Dwight’s blood. They appeared as star–crossed lovers

onlookers.

reality, this display unnerved Priscilla. Her nonchalant facade belied trembling hands

was her first encounter

in ruins. Inside the packhouse, everything but the occupied chairs

to seek

her, preventing a

to fight desperately, but when she looked at Alpha Lance, she saw no