Chapter 465

Third Person’s POV

Those present were slightly surprised, but Eugene had a pretty good idea of what this was about. It seemed Gloria had made good on her words that day,

He was also investigating the assassination attempt on the Bloodmoon Pack, so he nodded and said, “Sure, let’s go to my study.”

Sibyl asked uneasily, “Is something wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong,” Christine smiled. “Eugene’s back from the Southern Border, and I wanted to ask him about… the situation there. It’s not the kind of thing I can discuss with just anyone, so I had to come to him.”

Christine deliberately left her words hanging, intending for them to think she wanted to inquire about whether Tad had taken a lover.

After all, it’s natural for a mate to worry about such things when their significant other is away.

Sibyl caught on and smiled, “Go ahead then.”

Eugene’s study was spartan, featuring a large black desk and a matching armchair.

Two bookshelves brimming with books flanked the room, with several swords hanging on the walls and a battle axe in the corner.

Two chairs were positioned before the desk, one on each side. Eugene gestured for Christine to be seated and took his place across from her.

to the point, “Gloria has spoken to you, hasn’t

concealing anything. “Yes, she mentioned that the Bloodmoon Pack was attacked, and two of her maids were killed. I’ve looked into it and

she tell you she intends to dissolve her mating with Ulrik and get

did mention that,”

would you

while before meeting her gaze, his eyes brimming with helplessness. “I used to think so. After all, I was the one who let her down first. If she couldn’t make it work with Ulrik and wanted to return to me,

know?

met her gaze, struggling to voice

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Chapter 465

He didn’t know

know it all?” Christine asked,

sure if I know

asked directly, “Did she develop feelings for my cousin after I left for the Southern Border? Did they exchange

of affection?” Christine echoed, unfamiliar

from behind his desk, producing a charm pendant. “I found this under the bedside of her former room, lodged between a bedpost and the wall. I recognize it–it belongs

have taken it out at night to look at, always thinking of him. When did

strong. I never noticed she had someone

bitter taste

slightest suspicion. Upon discovering the pendant beneath the bedside, he assumed Gloria had taken it out in the middle

who had escaped captivity, established a scout team, and accomplished so much should have been

he had

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