Third Person’s POV

“I don’t know where Alpha Lance is. But of course, I wouldn’t harm him. Since Alpha Lance isn’t here and he’s Lycan Erasmus’s own brother, Lycan Erasmus will protect him. But you’re different. We’re with you now, not Alpha Lance. Naturally, we’re looking out for you.

Tad pondered for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. “Five days. After five days, I’ll tell Victor that it was Alpha Lance who advocated for abandonment, and you two can testify to that.

Abbot and Stewart were taken aback–five days?

And they were to tell Victor that Alpha Lance advocated for abandonment? That would let Victor know Lance had come to Frostbite Town.

Could Lance rescue Eugenius in five days?

Capital City.

On the fourth day after the attack on the Bloodmoon Pack, Adelaide was summoned to the palace.

The Capital Police and patrols hadn’t questioned her yet, which didn’t surprise her.

The police and patrols would investigate using information from the Bloodmoon Pack and report to Lycan Erasmus once progress was made. Only then would he summon her.

As Adelaide entered the palace, Ulrik, who had been nursing his injuries for days, finally struggled out of bed.

His cedar pheromones rippled with pain as his movements tugged at his wounds.

each step carrying the heavy aura

days. Though his injuries were superficial, they were

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dozen claw marks were crusting over at the speed typical of an Alpha’s healing,

werewolf warrior, if he were left with chronic issues, he would lose all value, perhaps. even his position at the

also been lying low for days. Her injuries were minor, and while a regular werewolf’s healing ability couldn’t match an Alpha’s, it was enough to form

out of bed days ago but chose to linger, unwilling

eyed her with fear and disgust, avoiding her mint–like pheromones as if

dared neglect

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were mated by Lycan Erasmus’s direct order, a

fateful night, Ulrik’s distance was palpable. The

stormed in, Velda

pheromones instantly froze into a barrier, her pupils narrowing into vertical slits

shift from his rage revealed silver–gray wolf

gloom, cedar pheromones laced with sulfurous fury. “Why did you push me out there? When disaster struck, did you want

pushed you out. Do you think I wanted you

vertical with emotion, gleamed like

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