The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 292

Chapter 292

Third Person’s POV

Sidney gripped Adelaide’s wrist tightly, glancing outside, her breathing labored.

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The ashen wolf fur at the back of her neck brushed against the silver bracelet on Adelaide’s wrist. Cedar pheromones mixed with a shuddering tone, “Listen to me, Germain’s no good. He and Madison have been scheming secretly for years.”

Adelaide’s moon mark blazed hot at the nape of her neck. Silver–blue blood beads welled from her elongated claws.

“What?” she gasped.

Her pupils slit like ice in the candlelight. The Alpha presence of the Shadowfang Pack surged, frost spreading across the carpet. The hot cocoa Paisley brought in trembled and rippled.

Adelaide swiftly dismissed everyone and posted Paisley on guard.

Paisley stood at the door, her ears flattened from the Alpha aura.

“Sidney, what do you mean?” Adelaide pressed.

Sidney’s head sagged. Her sulfur pheromones reeked of fear. “For years, he’s been secretly recruiting private forces in Blue Ridge State, funded by Madison and Maya. Those werewolves are hidden on Madison’s private land.”

Adelaide’s claws dug into the sandalwood table, silver–blue blood freezing the five deep grooves.

She knew Madison’s territory–the land granted by the old Lycan King, still marked with the Moon Goddess’s totem at the borders.

him. Don’t oppose him,” Sidney rásped, her voice trembling with fear and

a sign of a werewolf’s impending collapse.

the suffocating fear in Sidney’s

he’s played the ‘doting breeder‘ card, but it was all for show–to mislead Lycan

truth about the “doting breeder,” Adelaide’s wolf roared deafeningly

thought Germain was incompetent and lazy. Even Adelaide had

Lycan Erasmus’s spies in Blue Ridge State

would Erasmus

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had been

grew weak and

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spirits unexpectedly rallied. She ate lunch and

encouraging Sidney to rest and promising spring would

and agreed,

her relief, missed

midnight on Christmas’s Eve, Adelaide and Paisley were roused by Arnold’s knock and

gasping as if surfacing from a deep dive.

had passed peacefully

who had kept vigil, discovered her lifeless in

didn’t make it through the year and passed

on Christmas’s Eve morning. Upon hearing

she was eerily calm, her

a silver–blue droplet sliding from

wood scent, she sensed Sidney’s final pheromones–moon grass and