Chapter 508

Third Person’s POV

“Hmm, yes,” Lance said with a knowing smile, his gaze distant.

“Are you aware which packs Madison’s people have infiltrated?”

“I have a general idea. Aldrich’s place is included, though his wisdom is beyond compare.”

Adelaide’s eyes widened in surprise. “You mean Madison positioned someone with Aldrich… to serve him?”

“Likely as a lover. Aldrich’s mate passed away long ago, and his son Lucius was appointed Alpha of the Ashen Pack, which holds territory in a remote area.”

“They aim to secure support from local powers. Controlling Aldrich effectively means controlling Alpha Lucius,” Adelaide deduced.

“Indeed. When Aldrich returns to the capital, he’s alone, with no family around… Speaking of which, he asked me to greet him with you next time I have the chance,” Lance added.

“Ah? Why didn’t you mention it before? Let’s visit him when you’re free next,” Adelaide said.

Lance sighed inwardly, “Next time… When would they ever make it to Yellowstone?”

The next day, Lance returned to the Ministry of Justice to handle his duties, while Adelaide checked on the situation in the study.

Craig and Caldwell hadn’t emerged yet, so she had food sent in but didn’t disturb them.

Paisley came over and chatted briefly with Adelaide, who then nodded and said, “Let’s go. We can drop Cedric back at school on the way.”

had become close

enrollment, he’d learned much from

was filled with

listened with a smile,

car headed to a renowned

a side door and walked

a house and

the door

inside,” Ramona said softly, her layender pheromones rippling

Chapter 508

you staying with the Barkers? Isn’t Dorothy

of warmth. “Father’s ill, so I came to see him.

wolf cars twitched

merely fabricated an excuse

he wasn’t. His hair was a mess, his face pale. The scent of old paper clung to him–thin, dusty, like a book

bent,

a room with a glance, now he just looked

her lavender pheromones spreading softly to ease

Hunt replied indifferently, his old–book pheromones

over Adelaide and Paisley with a subtle

said, “Take a

diminished vigor, his eyes still held a

Paisley sat down

edge, reflecting her pride as Luna. Paisley’s crimson pheromones

mother,” Hunt began, his old–book pheromones rippling with

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