Chapter 247

Third Person’s POV

Gloria was lost in thought when a pack member told her Ulrik had arrived.

She shook off her thoughts, let an omega adjust her dress’s veil, and left the house with them.

At the same time, Adelaide left the Frostfang Pack’s territory.

Both brides set out at nearly the same moment, but the scenes around them and their feelings were completely different.

Adelaide, her face hidden by a veil, couldn’t see clearly and focused on her dress’s hem and heels.

Prunella held her hand–her long, slender fingers gave a reassuring grip.

Adelaide could sense they were beyond the pack’s border and felt the pressure of a crowd.

“Adelaide, it’s time to get in the car. Be good from now on,” Irene said softly beside her.

Her words carried a mother’s bittersweet feelings.

Adelaide was a strong and lovely she–wolf about to mate again.

Irene hadn’t attended her first mating ceremony.

She’d written to Airella, criticizing the Bloodmoon Pack’s reputation and Ulrik’s mediocrity.

She was unhappy he was mating with his student.

But Airella’s reply was that the mating was final.,

instructor and not

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the biggest protest. If the Bloodmoon

but prophetic–there was

time, Adelaide’s

handling things alone instead of seeking help from

had she sought help

instinctively reached før Irene’s hand, but another hand

slender fingers, and neatly trimmed nails. The suit it wore had a golden wolf’s head emblem–reserved for royal Lycan descendants‘

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ceremonies.

was Lance,

took a breath. The cedar

placed her hand in his. Lance, inexperienced in holding hands,

the pure joy in Lance’s pheromones,

suddenly wavered, and his wolf cars

Adelaide’s heartbeat raced.

have noticed Lance’s quickening pulse and the slight tremor in

protocol. He wanted to walk beside her, supporting her

height made true side–by–side walking difficult, it didn’t

like walking on clouds.

any

dream.

once thought he’d be trapped by past pain forever but didn’t expect

the thaw in Lance’s pheromones–the sound of years of ice finally

pendant glowed with her heartbeat, weaving joy pheromones into

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