His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 44

Chapter 44

Glenda's POV

"This is absurd. We brought these warriors, and now I'm supposed to step back and let Elena lead them. After everything we did to get in her as fast as possible?" I complained to Bryson as soon as we got out of the main tent and got further enough to know the Prince wouldn't hear me.

How come that unworthy, overprivileged, weak she-wolf like Elena would command my troops and me? I couldn't accept it!

If it weren't for her father and her brothers, no one would even look at her, let alone know her name!

"Bryson, say something!" I demanded as I shook his arm when I noticed that he wasn't paying attention to my words.

When he finally looked up, I added, "This can't be happening! We've been through so much in the South, it's unacceptable for them to just brush us off to the side!"

"Calm down, Babe," he uttered in a calm and sweet voice as he swung his arm around my shoulder and landed a kiss on my temple. "It's the Prince's command. We can't do anything about it. This is the North, and what he says goes."

"Why shouldn't I question it?" I shifted to my right to face him and harshly pushed away his arm as I continued, "I led our troops into battle, and I earned my rank. She's just... riding on her family's name!"

I walked with fumes on my head, aggressively pushed open the door to our tent, and went inside, slamming myself down on the poorly made-up bed.

"Here, take this." He sat beside me and handed me a glass of water.

put the glass on the nightstand,

my reaction, he momentarily raised his hands in the air before putting it down and sighing. “Okay, fine, let's say it's unfair - which it really is. But do you really

be more obscure? It's as if he didn't care at all! Besides, what was more infuriating was that Prince Deacon cut

I'm a general, for

legs and seriously looked at him. "Can't you be more ambitious? Look, can't you see it? Just like how you are put in charge

for Elena's grandfather getting injured and his uncle losing his hand, Bryson wouldn't have been in charge. Since he's their family's husband, they entrusted the leadership

well, you know he saved my life out there." Guilt could be seen in his face, making me roll my eyes at

face, making him stare at me. "Listen, you don't owe that shrew anything to feel guilty. If

his fingers on his hair, messing with it only to make it look more stylish and make himself more handsome. Stressfully, he stood

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Chapter 44

the role you've earned, and

up and raised a brow at him, "Oh, now, I'm the one at

a thought came into

smirk flashed on my lips, making Bryson

up the loose strand of my hair and

legs. "If that shrew wants to lead our troops, then so be it. Let's

hand. He grabbed my attention and stared at me worriedly, "Don't do anything reckless! Prince Deacon won't tolerate insubordination. Haven't

my eyes. What a

hand nonchalantly before confidently continuing, "You know me.