Chapter 243

Third Person’s POV

“Was your declaration of love for me back then just a momentary impulse?”

Velda’s wolf tail flicked beneath her skirt, knocking the Moon Goddess statue from the armrest.

The mint pheromones were thick with acidity, raising the hackles on Ulrik’s neck.

He remained silent, unable to answer.

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His initial affection for Velda had been genuine, but whether it was a fleeting impulse, he couldn’t say for

sure.

He recalled the snowy night at the Bloodscar Border when Velda, with silver–blue blood spattering her battle armor as she slit an enemy’s throat, had seemed the epitome of passionate love.

But true Alpha companionship, he now knew, should mirror Adelaide’s poise.

Ever since mating with Velda and Adelaide’s subsequent departure, a nagging regret had gnawed at him.

He remembered telling Elder Halsey, “I hope Adelaide doesn’t regret it,” all the while aware that the truly remorseful one was himself.

But had he loved Velda then? Undoubtedly.

Yet couldn’t a werewolf have multiple mates?

Many Alphas did, with breeders in tow. Adelaide, however, couldn’t accept it.

his indignation stemmed from a broken promise–now that Adelaide’s mother, Luna Airella, was gone, he

orphan with remarkable combat skills and strength

step onto the battlefield alone, where he witnessed her commanding presence amidst a hail of arrows. Her composure, even if feigned, was

a bitch, isn’t it? We both wronged Adelaide, yet why do I bear

“Love isn’t about karma. I’ve wronged Adelaide, but I’ve never hurt her. If you’re talking consequences, you should reflect on the Bloodscar Border incident–the connection between the civilians you slaughtered and the Frostfang Pack’s massacre. Who do you are to speak of consequences? Aren’t

“I’ve paid my dues!”

with cold light. “My warriors are dead

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obey your future Luna. But let me tell you this–I hate internal family

life wouldn’t be peaceful. “If everyone behaves themselves,

“Our mating bond was approved by Lycan Erasmus himself. We’re tied together for life. If you can’t control her, don’t blame me

Ulrik rose, leaving irritably.

wouldn’t cry, wouldn’t let anyone see her vulnerable,

the west–wing suite and saw the

replaced since Adelaide had taken most

expense was staggering–where was the poverty

cheeks. Her triumph in

She’d lost.

too, thanks to Tad’s command of the

was tomorrow, but guests were

away,

child’s assets and an

Gloria shouldn’t spend her life alone, but she had refused to seek

the Hutchinsons had given her

had chosen a dress shop that usually required a six–month advance booking, but she paid extra to secure

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