A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 467

Third Person’s POV

Sibyl beamed with delight. “Oh, you didn’t listen to me, but you took Christine’s advice, she said.

“But I won’t hold it against you. When you find a new mate, I must thank Christine properly. She’s such a kind–hearted person.”

A flash of sorrow crossed Eugene’s eyes as he said softly, “Yes, she treated me like a younger brother back then. I’ll still respect her like an elder sister.”

Sibyl, however, had no time for such musings. She strode out the door to ask Obadiah’s mate to scout for suitable candidates.

Gloria was unaware of the situation and returned to the Bloodmoon Pack.

She told Rosemary and Ulrik that she wasn’t feeling well and that the werewolf doctor had said it was due to shock, recommending some rest and recuperation.

Her honeysuckle pheromones were carefully subdued, her pupils slightly contracted, as she put on an act of fragility.

Ulrik didn’t suspect a thing and felt even more guilty.

His pheromones softened remarkably, his eyes filled with compassion, and his pupils relaxed as he said, “Rest well and don’t worry too much.”

After all, the pack’s invasion had left her extremely shaken, and the deaths of her two maids had deeply saddened her. Grief could indeed take a toll on one’s health.

She had planned to rest for a few days before making an excuse to return to the Ironclaw Pack for

recovery.

Eugene seeking a second chance, which she

brows furrowing as she dismissed the

man of broken words. Surely,

umors, and I’ll

leave the pack. How did you hear about Eugene seeking a

two omega maids, tasked with cleaning, were terrified by her aura. Their wolf ears drooped, bodies quivering, pheromones

The kitchen omega said it’s all over the city. Many Alpha daughters from various packs are vying to

her pupils contracting into

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thorns.

knelt, wolf fur on the back

refused to believe it. She left the Bloodmoon Pack at once and returned to

into fainting, she had left without a

Cynthia, the latter’s sandalwood pheromones carried a chill, her aura making Gloria instinctively shrink. “What brings you here?”

disregarded

asked, “They say Eugene is seeking a second

Cynthia replied indifferently, her sandalwood pheromones icy, “His search for a

do with

with pleading sweetness. “I don’t believe

search for a second chance has sparked much discussion. The Hutchinson family is benevolent and loyal, and Eugene, a young hero, is the ideal mate many she–wolves dream

way, and the

the news of Eugene’s search for a second chance spread, many she–wolves were