Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 332 Cast Out

The blond warrior who had sparred with Tessa looked a little ashamed.

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Even though she had ultimately pulled her punches, it was clear–he wasn’t her match.

“Are you really sure you want to entrust your grandfather to us?” he asked, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

“I’m sure. But if either of you lack confidence, you can leave now. I’ll speak to Mr. Landon myself.”

“No, we want to stay.”

Both warriors dropped to one knee–an open sign of submission in werewolf tradition.

Aside from Alpha Landon, they had never bowed to anyone. But this Ms. Tessa… she’d earned it.

“Then I’ll leave my grandfather in your hands.”

Tessa had already gauged them carefully. The more powerfully built of the two had a stronger wolf aura than the blond one and was likely even more skilled.

If she approved of the blond, she approved of them both.

They truly were elite among high–ranking wolves. She could rest easy knowing her grandfather was in good hands.

“Ms. Tessa, may I ask you something?” the blond warrior ventured.

I probably won’t

even Walter

Then I’d rather not

Lila came rushing downstairs. “Mr.

and Tessa sat side by side on the living

low, and fell to his knees

“Dad, I was wrong!”

“I’m not fit to be your son. I can’t believe

I was wrong! I lost control to my wolf instinct–I’d never have done this

you don’t believe me, ask Tessa. When I transformed, I wasn’t myself. I didn’t even know what I was doing until I woke up…” he cried, clinging to

fingers lightly on the armrest. The sharp

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used him to threaten me while in

form, the human will was dominant. That was

eyes narrowed, a blade of silver light

the wolf. It can’t speak to

pale. Cold sweat

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his knuckles as he gripped his cane tightly, and the aura of a former

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voice was cold and

allowance, same as a common member of the Snowmoon Pack. All other assets

panic, a flicker of red flashing through his eyes before fading just as

to climb the stairs, his back hunched like brittle branches in