Chapter 405

Third Person’s POV

If not the Western Tribe’s wolves, then who would target her?

Only they would harbor such intense hatred.

Yet, even if these invaders weren’t from the Western Tribe, they could still be hired killers.

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The pack doctor arrived with herbs and healing salves, their bitter wormwood and silverleaf scent wafting through the air.

Ellen directed them to prioritize the severely injured. “Tend to the wounded first, then ask questions,” she ordered.

Ulrik had over a dozen bone–deep wounds on his shoulder and arm, blood trickling down his muscles, clotting into dark red scabs before it could drip.

His Alpha healing ability was working overtime, the wounds edged with healthy pink and closing visibly.

Rosemary trembled at the sight of the wounds, tears streaming down her face. “How cruel! Who could do this?”

Ulrik remained silent, cedar pheromones forming a faint barrier around him.

He couldn’t identify the invaders but was certain they were after Velda.

Blackthorn Pack had

him like an icy wolf claw, leaving a sour

a shield to Adelaide’s dagger saving him, he

doctor’s herbs filled the air, he

cries pierced the

servants carrying out an omega’s body, a trail of blood marking

wolf ears flattened

dead or wounded, the scene one of utter chaos, reeking

these people before?” Ellen asked again,

him on.

his head.

he spoke, the deepest wound on his left arm had

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me what happened tonight. Now that they’re dead, we

at Velda, who was

with gloom, blood on her face dried

her arm were still bleeding, healing

ability was

targeting Velda and that the casualties in the pack were a

stood and confronted Velda, slapping

lock

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