Chapter 369 Ice and Silver

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"So what? What are you going to do?" Walter let out a cold laugh. Silver-white pheromones from the Frostmoon Pack surged across the floor. He was a seasoned alpha, and the weight of his presence slammed through the room-so heavy it started to melt the ice daggers suspended around Nathan.

The collision was brutal-Nathan's icy mist, laced with the scent of snow and decay, slammed into Walter's silver aura, twisting into a violent storm. Overhead, the chandelier shattered, spraying shards across the floor, while a silver candelabrum launched across the room and smashed into the wall, leaving a deep. snarling wolf-shaped dent.

Winona had already retreated to a far corner, unable to withstand the force of their collision. She wanted no part of it-just one misstep and she'd be crushed between two alphas.

Upstairs, Tessa felt the shift in her grandfather's pheromones and rushed down immediately.

When she saw Nathan striking out at Walter in her own living room, rage ignited in her chest. Her White Wolf aura burst forth, slamming into Nathan like a tidal wave.

This bastard again?He came all the way here and tried to lay a hand on Grandpa? He must have a death wish. He's not walking away from this.

Tessa's arrival lifted the weight pressing down on Walter's shoulders in an instant.

He turned to her, voice rough but calm. "Tessie. Go upstairs. I'll handle this."

he needed to know-he couldn't win

fight to his last breath if it meant protecting her. Even if it cost him his life, he wouldn't let her

a steady hand on his shoulder. A

from surgery, and now he was up against the

knew him too well. If she hadn't come down when she did, he would've fought Nathan

even a second later, he would've stood his ground till the

you." The moment Nathan saw her, the darkness wrapped around him unraveled. He retracted

just how much joy burst through his

voice was ice. "Whatever you want,

not to see

was the Sinclair family home. If things got violent here, others could get caught

the way from Yalvaria

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a few days." Ilis smile twisted at the edges, unhinged and

sanctuary. He wanted to sleep in her bed. Breathe her in. Fill every inch

space

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