A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Novel Male 444

Chapter 444

Third Person’s POV

Genevieve knew Sibyl rarely concerned herself with external matters and was largely unaware of the Bloodmoon Pack’s circumstances.

Not wanting to trouble her with too much information, Genevieve said, “Regardless of Christine’s intentions, returning the pension and the money for the shops signifies a complete severance of ties between Eugene and Gloria. This allows Eugene to move on and seek a new mate.”

Sibyl agreed, saying, “That makes sense. Christine is reasonable and genuinely happy for us.”

Genevieve nodded in concurrence, though internally she harbored some doubts.

Christine seemed to harbor an aversion toward Gloria.

While conflicts were common, people usually maintained a united front outwardly. Given Christine’s generally magnanimous nature, Genevieve found her attitude puzzling.

But she brushed it aside, considering it

n internal matter of the Ironclaw Pack..

Ulrik had already learned of Eugene’s survival and Gloria’s repayment of Eugene’s pension.

However, he was unaware that the Ironclaw Pack had fronted the funds for her.

Since the assassination attempt, Gloria had questioned Ulrik about his true feelings for her, leading to a breakdown in their communication.

Ulrik hesitated before

lost in thought. Seeing Ulrik enter against the light, she was momentarily disoriented, almost calling out another name the one that

forgotten which way my door opens. What a rarity,” she

and sat down. “I’ve heard about

what

know you’re disappointed in me and harbor resentment toward the Bloodmoon Pack. Now. that Eugene’s back, if he doesn’t hold your past against you and you

What do you take me for? I’m not someone who

struck him, his expression

wronged you. If you

was tinged with bitterness. “Support me? Clearly, you don’t see me

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for me, you wouldn’t

solely directed at

not called her back to the Ironclaw Pack to handle the pension matter, Gloria might have been pleased

with Eugene, which paled in comparison to her

Pack was now a shell of its former self, having sold off most of its

and lands, it might have

lackluster too, with Velda

ever–present threat of

hand, was a decorated werewolf general, likely

had extinguished

to