A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 452

Third Person’s POV

“Rest assured, a doctor has been arranged to treat your mother, and her meals have been improved. Whether she can walk out of the dungeon is up to you,” Dorothy said.

Ramona nodded obediently. “I understand.”

The convoy continued on its way. The members of the Eugenius Scout Team didn’t inquire about Ramona’s situation.

They were adept at reading people and knew Lance and Adelaide were in the loop.

Lynette, focused on caring for Marsh, was unaware of the intricacies.

She simply thought they had rescued a woman who was now heading to the capital with them.

Naive and inexperienced in the ways of intrigue, she saw no red flags in the situation.

She believed saving someone in distress was a virtuous act.

Thus, along the journey, Lynette, while tending to Marsh, extended extra care toward Ramona.

Aware that the group was predominantly male, she empathized with Ramona’s potential discomfort.

Neither Adelaide nor Paisley interfered. Lynette’s purity was her greatest asset.

Sheltered by the Hornbeam Pack, she was neither a power–holder nor involved in pack management, allowing her to remain peaceful and compassionate.

It was important not to let the world’s evils and dangers blunt all kindness and empathy, lest the world lose its charm.

in a small

mile from the forest lay a crystal–clear

everyone headed toward

in the stream,

for a swim.

enjoy themselves, she picked up a branch and began

movements were graceful, blending dance and combat in an aesthetically

men emerged from the water to join

gaze fixed on Ramona,

a glance with

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expected, Alpha Lance was drawn to

away, casting a somewhat guilty glance at Adelaide, who sat

didn’t miss the guilty glint in

complications and Adelaide’s presence, Lance

Ramona, “I didn’t expect you to wield a branch so

than substance. Otherwise, I wouldn’t need everyone’s

“Look me up in the capital, and we’ll

you to take a liking to

sidelong glance, “A maid like

“My apologies for

merchant family–such poor manners,”

back and stood

Lance and Adelaide spoke in hushed tones. “When I looked at her just now, I was actually looking

eyes, “Honey, I’m not