Chapter 258

Chapter 258

Third Person’s POV

Their faces were so close, almost able to hear each other breathing.

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“You and I will be together forever,” he whispered, his mind now clear–just intoxicated by emotion.

The mark on Adelaide’s nape suddenly burned.

As she tilted her head back to drink, her wolf eyes reflected Lance’s enlarged pupils, the fine vertical lines quivering slightly with her swallowing motions.

Setting down the glass, they gazed into each other’s eyes.

“I was going to tell you something–”

Adelaide interrupted, “Let me ask– before you went to the southern border, did you ask my mother to mate with me?”

Her wolf claws subtly extended beneath her sleeves, yet retracted swiftly upon touching the calluses on his palm.

Lance’s pheromones intensified, the cedar scent mingled with a rust–like aroma from the war.

He was stunned. “You know about that?”

“Ivy just told me,” she replied.

She bit her red lip, then lifted her head, her lashes trembling like cicada wings, “So the special someone you mentioned before was already mated–the one you wanted was me?”

He nodded slightly, “It’s you, always has been, and only you.”

Everything clicked for Adelaide.

the Frostfang Pack and the royal Lycan bloodline resonating

the three–month order–if I couldn’t find a mate, I’d enter the royal family as the

What use is the army’s command compared to

“If not for his ultimatum, I was worried about how to propose. With

you’re happy about being used? You’re a

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heart, softer than cotton candy dusted

“It doesn’t matter.

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with sweetness–achieving

this was the joy of

dessert, a little of each kind. “You

starve, had them prepare

me

Adelaide took a bite of roasted broccoli. It was tender

a few pieces, then forked

from his lover tasted

ate quietly, many

was their first meal post–mating, and they hadn’t found the right way

gracefully, like a noble

filled

him with the battlefield warrior? They seemed like two different

unaware of his gaze, was lost

had learned post–mating protocols before her ceremony with Ulrik,

forward for marks? Or

not seeming

dear, she’d

something. It was about finding

their meal, Lance stood first, took her hand gently, “You’re

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