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.

when I left. They must have just arrived. Why wouldn’t they first pay respects to Lycan Clarissa at the palace and instead visit me here at the Blackthorn Pack? I’ve clearly underestimated

a declaration to the world that

them. Go

the

eyes filled with concern. “Don’t do this. If you’re upset, let it out in tears.” Since Sidney’s death, she hadn’t shed a

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

rainst

she remained unnervingly composed. Adelaide shook her head slowly. No tears would come.

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gash on her already scarred

couldn’t case her

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clothes before accompanying Lance

Paisley followed without hesitation.

the council chamber, laughter and chatter

Pack with Lance by your side must be enviable. None of the royal priests in the palace

a way with words–what a clever

Adelaide have returned,” Susan

Adelaide, and Paisley

velvet suit. He was

embroidered with gold and silver patterns. In

a bun, secured by two pearl hairpins, and she

sat Crispin. He strongly resembled Germain but was slender and sat upright, radiating

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