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.”

an urgent message.

“Marsh?”

moment, recalling the supposed–to–be–martyred

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

crossing his wolf eyes before being replaced

herbal pheromones had already settled

a stone bench, and this seasoned doctor’s wait was never an anxious pace

cedar pheromones carried the composure

“Tomorrow, you’ll go to the palace

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Chapter 430

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

Is this really necessary?”

questioned. “With the urgency, I could just

undeniable authority, her vertical pupils flashing a silver streak under the candlelight. “It’s necessary. Very necessary.

her neck warming slightly from the

slightly under Adelaide’s aura, her ears twitching softly as she promised loudly, “Luna Adelaide, rest assured. Priscilla will go to the palace tomorrow and report to Lycan Erasmus exactly

like an unsheathed sword. She knew Susan’s promises under aura were always

boots making a steady sound on the

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

Besides, not just any male

“Hey!”

wanted to mate with her, you opposed it the most. Now you seem utterly

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