Chapter 553

Chapter 553

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Rosa had been in the kitchen, directing the chefs in preparing stimulant energy drinks for the night ahead.

Her movements were steady and practiced as she occasionally brushed against the ingredients, completely unaware of the storm brewing in the mansion.

The kitchen’s remote location meant she only heard the news long after it had happened. By the time she rushed to the main courtyard, the wolf doctor had already been summoned.

The air was a miasma of sandalwood, blood, and herbal pheromones.

She witnessed the women, who should have been confined to the basement dungeon, now scattered across the room.

Their pheromones ranged from terror to numbness. Coupled with the sight of the Capital Guard and patrols, Rosa realized Madison’s darkest secret would soon be exposed.

Her lavender pheromones quivered with momentary panic, like petals caught in a gust, before steadying. A wave of relief washed over her–no matter the outcome, it was finally coming to an end.

!

She leaned against the doorframe and slid to the floor, her fingers absentmindedly tracing the frame, wolf ears drooping in resignation.

But the battle in the basement dungeon raged on.

Ulrik, though managing to take down several foes, was now wounded in multiple places.

His cedar pheromones, laced with the copper tang of blood, signaled his shifting hands had long given way to silver wolf claws.

or eight gashes adorned his shoulders and

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the wounds

claws curled weakly in his

the first time in what felt like ages, Ulrik

cedar pheromones froze like a glacial surface, each breath trembling, pupils scattering with blood loss, and wolf cars losing their accustomed

first deployment to the Bloodscar Border battlefield surfaced–a time when he’d been swarmed by enemies, their

who had sacrificed an

haunted his nostrils, a reminder

momentary lapse left him floored, his back slamming against the

chaotically as a pair of

toward his face.

slits, and he,‘scrambled to roll away, ultimately

pheromones, suffocating in its intensity, engulfed him, constricting

contorted with rage, her hands shifting instantly

the

raised his arms in a desperate block,

as their claws met, his palms split open, blood staining the

claws.

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