A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 367

Third Person’s POV

“Who do you think we are, delighted to stay in this filthy place?”

Paisley’s gaze raked over Willow like wolf claws. Her cedar aura was as biting as winter. “We didn’t want to expose your true identity-

She paused, a flash of contempt in her wolf eyes. “You’ve caused enough trouble in Soulrend Pack, but why go after Melinda?”

Paisley’s wolf claws fully emerged, glinting in the moonlight. “Pick on vulnerable she–wolves, why don’t you challenge Madison? Then I’d at least respect you as a wolf bold enough to bite the hand that feeds it.”

Willow trembled more violently in Dwight’s arms, unable to hide under Paisley’s aura.

The Soulrend Pack’s pheromones were in chaos–thorny, wormwood, mint, and cedar scents clashed like a silent howl

Willow’s sobs were incessant, her fingers clutching Dwight’s clothes tightly, her eyes dry but her cries brimming with grievance and misery.

“This is an absolute mess!”

Lance stood up, took Adelaide’s hand, and said to the stunned Priscilla, “Mother, let’s go.”

Priscilla schooled her surprised expression, stood up, but cast a glance at Luna Skye. “When I went to see Melinda earlier, she thought it was you and was overjoyed. But when she saw it wasn’t, her disappointment was palpable. No wonder your daughter suffers humiliations–her mother’s so weak. I caused this commotion today, and you know exactly why. If you can’t act like a proper mother and let this slide, I’ll truly despise you.”

“Let’s go. Every mother has maternal instincts. I think she’ll know what

“Adelaide!”

her eyes. “I know you’re here for Melinda, but have you considered that

life there

at them–has anyone stood up for Melinda? If it

filled Adelaide’s eyes. She couldn’t fathom what Alpha Howell and Luna

much.

He was royalty.

governinent post, the royal title alone should outweigh this small

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Melinda’s great wrongs, Skye still blamed Adelaide for

once not cowardly in

go,” Lance said, leading

and after they left.

on. All eyes were on Willow, filled

and found her daughter, though

he treat you like this? You’re carrying his child. I thought, even if he dotes on

loved him first, and he said he loved me too. Mom. I want to

not! What