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.

convoy rested in a small

the forest

everyone headed

in the

for a swim.

themselves, she picked up a branch and began

blending dance and

water to join in the

on Ramona, a hint of admiration in his

glance with

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Chapter 452

Alpha Lance was drawn to women

a long while, Lance looked away, casting a somewhat guilty glance at Adelaide, who

guilty glint

some complications and Adelaide’s presence, Lance had taken

herself to talk with Ramona, “I didn’t expect you to wield a

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

“Look me up in the capital, and we’ll have a friendly

said, “It’s rare for you to take a liking to someone, Miss Stephens. Ramona will

“A maid like

bow, “My apologies

a merchant family–such poor

back and stood with

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

eyes, “Honey, I’m not