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.

nagged at him—why did Adelaide come herself tonight? The Blackthorn Pack had plenty of

gnawed at him like an icy wolf claw, leaving a

moment Velda used him as a shield to Adelaide’s dagger saving him, he realized no

as the doctor’s herbs filled the air, he barely noticed

cries pierced the

to see servants carrying out an

wolf ears

the scene one of

seen these people before?” Ellen asked again, her

him on.

shook his head.

arm

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Chapter 405

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“Tell me what happened tonight. Now that they’re

who was bandaging

gloom, blood on her face dried into

were still bleeding, healing much slower

werewolf’s regenerative ability was clearly no match for

events without reservation, confirming that the attack was targeting Velda and that the casualties in the pack were a

Gloria suddenly stood and confronted Velda, slapping

tears, “Why did you lock the door? If you hadn’t, they

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