Chapter 293

Chapter 293

Third Person’s POV

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As they neared the capital, Adelaide murmured, “Sidney told me Madison and Germain are in cahoots. Germain’s been recruiting many werewolf warriors in Fairfax County, funded by Madison and Maya.

“Never expected that,” Lance frowned.

Who would have thought that someone who seemed incompetent and couldn’t manage his own household would harbor such grand ambitions?

By the time they returned to the capital, it was already on Christmas‘ Eve.

The streets were brimming with festive cheer, every household adorned with decorations and fireworks, celebrating the holiday season.

Yet Sidney had passed away quietly, her death causing not a ripple in the Blue Abyss Pack.

For the Germain family had arrived in the capital, and Germain was likely still unaware.

Upon returning to the Blackthorn Pack, Adelaide learned the Germain family was visiting and Priscilla was receiving them in the parlor.

Paisley, upon hearing this, her crimson emblem beneath her leather coat blazed furiously, her wolf claws piercing through her gloves and searing five smoking trenches into the door. “I’ll flay his wolf sinews for a whipcord.”

“Calm down, Paisley,” Adelaide said gently.

pay respects

world that

sensing her distress, said, “Adelaide, don’t confront them. Go

coldness flickered in Adelaide’s eyes. “Why avoid them? Christmas is the perfect time to deliver the news of Sidney’s

do this. If you’re upset, let it out in tears.” Since

Lance had expected her to weep in his arms. Instead, she’d quietly rest him, silent and

rainst

and Madison’s collusions, she remained unnervingly composed. Adelaide shook her head slowly. No tears would come. What

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change her clothes before accompanying Lance

Paisley followed without hesitation.

laughter and chatter

Lance by your side must be enviable. None of

has such a way with words–what a

Lance and Luna Adelaide have returned,” Susan

Paisley

in a velvet suit. He was handsome, with a shy

in a wine–red satin gown embroidered with gold and silver patterns. In her early thirties, she

secured by two pearl hairpins, and she exuded an

sat Crispin. He strongly resembled Germain but was

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