Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

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.”

exchange had told Walter all he

protecting her. Even if it cost him his life, he wouldn’t let her get

on his shoulder. A soft, white glow radiated from her palm, pouring

was up against the Frost Pack’s alpha. Just a brief clash had left him

down when she did, he would’ve fought Nathan to the death without

his ground till the end–until his wolf

Nathan saw her, the darkness wrapped around him unraveled. He retracted his

burst through

voice was ice. “Whatever you

pretend not to see him now

the Sinclair family home. If things got violent here, others

“Tessa, come on. I traveled all the way from

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the edges, unhinged and obsessive. Glacial blue streaks lit

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

space