Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 357 The One Who Returned

“Stop right there!”

The werewolf security guard panted as he chased after them.

Tessa just laughed even harder, her smile bright and unrestrained.

Landon turned and caught a glimpse of that smile and in that split second, his heart thumped wildly.

He felt it again. That rush. That flutter.

He was falling for her all over again this bold, dazzling version of Tessa. She shone so brightly it was impossible to look away.

This time, instead of climbing the wall, Tessa led Landon straight out through the front gate.

Once they were off school grounds, the guard naturally stopped chasing.

Even after they left the school behind, Landon was still holding her hand as they strolled down the street.

That little dash had left Tessa’s cheeks flushed a vivid red. She looked lively, radiánt.

Looking at her beautiful profile, Landon asked, “How do you want to get back?”

Tessa shot back, “What about you?”

“Let’s drive. No rush anyway – and we can enjoy the scenery on the way.”

“Sure.” Tessa had no objections.

the hotel, packed up their things, and hit

at the

another

punched the wall. The shockwave from his wolf force cracked the surface with

“Damn it.”

did he have to be

traces of the Moonchase Bond’s residual

here way

–

there was no way

for you back at Frost Pack,”

alpha – widely considered the

for the forbidden ritual he performed three years ago, which

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sacrifices from captured Montedra werewolves. It had enraged Landon to the point that he launched a war under the name of the the Moon Delty. The fighting only. stopped after countless

Nathan ever dared step foot in Montedra again, he’d make sure

up trouble looking for

cold and final. No matter what, he

“Alpha-”

on the beta,

Alpha’s safety, the beta

Nathan snapped. In a flash, his wolf claws slashed across the beta’s cheek, leaving

her – that face, so eerily like the one in his memory – sent a

moment he’d seen Tessa in Yalvaria, he had vowed to

walking alone under the rain with an umbrella – her side profile had been identical to his lost mate. Even the curve of