A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 586

Chapter 586

Third Person’s POV

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Rosa looked at her, squinting, “You’re not her–how could you understand her pain? What do you know?”

“I’m not her, nor do I comprehend this twisted mindset where a slight grievance or setback warrants others‘ deaths,” Adelaide said icily.

“What else could she possibly desire? Even if my father had mated her, and the Lycan King had allowed him to return to battle–would she truly have permitted it? Her love is possessive and dictatorial, utterly devoid of respect.”

“No, that’s just your assumption,” Rosa shook her head.

“You don’t understand her years of inner torment. She hasn’t been well. Had she mated with your father as wished, she would have respected all his decisions and taken pride in him.”

“Who are you fooling? Do you even believe that yourself?”

Adelaide’s expression was indifferent. “How could someone who values life so little be expected to release my father, letting him quell rebellions and defend territories?

“How could someone who seeks momentary relief through countless lives and bloodshed be expected to support my father without complaint?”

Tears welled in Rosa’s eyes but didn’t fall. Her expression was bleak, “She knew of your father’s ambitions–how could she stand in his way?”

my mother. She bore us seven siblings, managed the pack’s affairs, and never caused my father a moment’s worry. After the initial passion between mates fades, what remains is raising children, the complexities of pack business, and the constant dread and sleepless nights when my father was away at

but Adelaide cut

chopping off fingers and toes for her own satisfaction. Don’t compare her to my mother–she’s not even worthy

of, most were pampered at

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of freedom, and met silent, brutal deaths in Madison’s manor—and you

have you ever dreamed of

a hand over her mouth,

and stood up, “Rosa, have some reverence

and following her, ordering Rosa to be returned to her cell.

Rosa was half–carried away, her once straight back was now bent and

days to calm down. We’ll need to interrogate her again. She knows where Hunt’s daughters are, the whereabouts of Madison’s

this will come to

the box has been dug up. There’s a

go,” Lance said,

Each took a notebook.

every child’s gender and

name, age, and how they entered the

reviewing their own, they

she–wolf from Blue Ridge,

noted an 80% resemblance to