A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 416

Chapter 416

Third Person’s POV

His heart swelled with fervor. Lance, the commander who had reclaimed the southern border, had long been recalled to the capital.

His

presence here now could only mean one thing–he had come to rescue Stokes.

Lance had also spotted them. In the darkness, he could only see pairs of eyes.

One individual’s gaze was th excitement, nearly brimming with tears.

A spark of doubt flickered in Lance’s mind as he inched closer.

Eugene removed his black mask, revealing his true face.

Though he and Lance had never fought side by side, they were no strangers to each other.

Eugene had anticipated that Lance would recognize him and flashed a grin.

However, Lance stared at the weathered, dirt–smeared face before him, certain that he had never laid eyes on this man before.

Yet, seeing the man’s grin, so broad it seemed on the verge of tears, a sudden thought struck Lance–could this be……

He clenched his fist, raised it high above his head, and repeated the motion three times.

This was the signature gesture of the werewolf warriors from Alpha Bentley’s legion.

Before every battle, the warriors of Alpha Bentley’s legion would perform this gesture, followed by three thunderous chants of “Victory!”

individuals, upon witnessing this, were moved to tears and mirrored the

chants of “Victory!” but restrained themselves at the

surge of warmth and his heart quickened. He silently formed the words with his lips,

in

Lance was stunned.

come to rescue Eugenius, whom they had assumed to be Eugene. But if this man was

being held here, as Eugene and his

for further inquiry. Klein had

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Chapter 416

Eugene’s shoulder and whispered, “You stay here

eyes glistening with emotion–having Lance here significantly boosted their

darted forward like arrows released from a

no such thing as

lights. Although it was not as bright as day, it was still possible to discern any movement of

they were or how nimble their skills, they would eventually

be like

situation during their reconnaissance, hence their plan was: Klein and Caldwell would engage the guards, while Lance would enter the dungeon to

hand them over to Tommy outside and then return to

with Eugene and his group, the force to distract the guards was even

pheromones flaring abruptly, the Alpha’s aura sweeping the

wall, impossible to budge with

cracking, five gleaming wolf claws piercing the soil, sharp enough

into his claws. Each slash

door, sparks flew like fireworks, the thick

iron door. He raised his wolf–transformed hind leg

“clang,” the iron door was kicked wide open, the door slab

pupils narrowed into sharp

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