A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 430

Third Person’s POV

On her way to the packhouse conference hall, she noticed Adelaide and everyone else staring at her with tearful eyes.

Her heart sank–she knew things weren’t as simple as they’d hoped.

Leonidas, already packed and ready, announced, “Lynette’s here. We’re leaving now.”

His mate approached Lynette, hugged her, and tearfully urged, “Be careful on the road and bring Marsh back.”

Lynette’s lips trembled as she asked, “H–he’s not dead, is he?”

Adelaide took her hand and said, “We’ll talk as we

walk.”

Lynette, tears streaming down her face, didn’t slow her pace, managing to keep up with Adelaide.

In the dead of night, Paisley knocked on the Digby Medical Center’s door, where Doctor Digby lived on the second floor.

He was a creature of habit, strictly adhering to an early–to–bed, early–to–rise routine.

By the time Paisley arrived, he had been fast asleep for hours. Even the best physicians have a bit of a temper upon waking. When informed it was Paisley from the Blackthorn Pack, he threw on his clothes and descended the stairs..

Glaring at Paisley, he warned, “You better have a good reason, or I won’t treat you.”

“Sorry to disturb you, Doctor Digby, but Alpha Lance sent an urgent message. He wants

“Marsh?”

for a moment, recalling the supposed–to–be–martyred son of the

fingertips instinctively extended half–inch wolf claws as he mentioned the wound medicine. “Harlan, Mason, pack up and

of pain crossing his wolf eyes before being replaced by determination. “Bring the moonlight

and herbal pheromones had already settled in the Blackthorn

bench, and this seasoned doctor’s wait was never an anxious pace back and forth but

cedar pheromones

message, she found Priscilla and said, “Tomorrow, you’ll

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that our signal’s stable, and given the emergency that’s

Is this really necessary?”

wolf basking in the sun, questioned. “With the urgency, I could just explain later We’re talking about

flashing a silver streak under the candlelight.

back of her neck warming slightly from the emphasis, “Make sure she

she promised loudly, “Luna Adelaide, rest assured. Priscilla will go to the palace

I’m off.” Adelaide’s cedar pheromones sharpened like an unsheathed sword. She knew Susan’s promises under

wolf boots making a steady sound on the

at the Alpha’s sharpness in her back, she muttered, “She’s like a fighting male wolf, not hiding her claws

defended Adelaide, “Priscilla, that’s called being decisive. Besides, not just

“Hey!”

glanced at her. “Back when Lance wanted to mate with her, you opposed it the most. Now you seem utterly