Chapter 379 The Last Warning

The moment the door cracked open, the stench of rust mixed with the sharp tang of wolfsbane hit her in the fate.

Nathan was chained to an ornate bronze chair soaked in wolfsbane–none other than the one from the Silvermoon Estate’s dining room.

“How the hell did you even manage to haul the guy out with the chair still attached?” Tessa frowned at the deep claw marks on the legs—scars left by Nathan’s attempts to break free.

Lina let out a light laugh, tucking a strand of hair behind her car. “I just gave the estate’s butler a wink and told him the young master from Frostmoon Pack was into ‘role–play.” She blinked playfully. “No one ever suspects a pretty face.”

Gagged with rune–stitched burlap, Nathan let out a guttural snarl. His blood–red eyes blazed with fury- he, the proud alpha of the Frost Pack, had been toyed with by two little girls like some back–alley punk.

What made it worse was that Lina, worried the effects of the Moon–Tide powder would wear off, had even locked a wolf–soul suppression ring around his wrists. It drained his power nonstop, leaving him unable to move so much as a finger.

Tessa dragged over an iron chair and sat down, the legs screeching across the floor.

She crossed her legs, staring at Nathan like he was a beast trapped in a glass cage. “Don’t look at me like that. Keep glaring-” She suddenly raised a hand, silver light gathering at her fingertips and forming a whip. “And I’ll yank that obsession right out of your brain.”

Nathan’s pupils shrank.

technique–an ancient wolf purification

agony after being injected with the wolf- soul mutation serum. Now she wielded

to kill you,” Tessa said, twirling the silver whip. “If your dear old dad found

warning. “If you show your face near me or Landon again, it won’t just be wolfsbane chains next time—I’ll burn your mind to

His back teeth bit down so

gums.

Tessa said, pulling a soundproof charm from her pocket and slapping it onto

the burlap was yanked free, Nathan’s voice roared out like a blizzard from the

you can run? Our blood pact still binds us–you’re destined to be my mate!” His blood- streaked fangs gleamed. “Once I’m free of these damned chains, I’ll drag you to the Frostmoon altar

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