Chapter 310

Chapter 310

Third Person’s POV

Paisley’s wolf claws suddenly elongated by three inches. The hard keratin layer pierced through her silk gloves, emitting an cerie blue glow.

“What are you doing…”

Willow instinctively backed away but was seized by Paisley’s iron–like wolf claws on her shoulders.

Paisley’s vertical pupils abruptly contracted into blood–moon–like slits. A low growl rumbled in her throat, and her aura crushed down.

Willow’s legs buckled, and she fell to her knees. Fear pheromones from her nape mixed with cheap perfume, creating a pungent, sour stench.

“Remember this—I am Paisley of the Crimson Flame Pack and the Stephens family,” Paisley said, her wolf claws tightening.

The aura of her dominance cascaded over Willow like a tidal wave, unrelenting in its crushing force. “Every time I hear you slander Luna Adelaide–every single time–I’ll make you kneel again,” Paisley growled low in her throat. Her voice carried the weight of her threat, resounding within the hall. Willow trembled, her body trembling under the weight of Paisley’s domineering presence.

The ladies of the Soulrend Pack turned pale with embarrassment and fury. Their pheromones, laced with shame and indignation, filled the room.

This day had brought nothing but disgrace, and they were doubly angered–both by Willow’s insolence and by an outsider’s interference in their pack’s internal affairs.

Melinda’s cedar pheromones suddenly wavered, Her once bright eyes welled with

Clinging to Chloe’s sleeve, she whispered, “Luna Chloe, she… Willow has gone too far.”

her coffee cup on the table. The

each person present. In a calm, measured tone, she

moonstone pendant casting a cool glow on her collarbone, she asked, “Would you mind if I

Adelaide’s intent. “Luna

outside. Just then, they caught sight of Willow being dragged by her

traces of Willow’s former arrogance

marks on Willow’s cheeks, the skin swollen from

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Paisley shoved Willow away with disdain. “Scram!”

defiantly raised as she addressed Melinda. “Your guest is quite the savage. But I must thank her–Dwight will only dote on me

abdomen and, supported by

color, and tears streamed down her

her to the side hall of the villa where she stayed and gently dabbed at her

lord over you like this? You’re

my status as his mate? Dwight doesn’t need to rely

adept at managing pack affairs. With limited savings, his family relied on income

each requiring sustenance and provisions. He and Luna Skye were simply unable to offer Melinda

“Has she

spilled it on my shoes. I said a few words in complaint, and Dwight berated me,” Melinda said, tears streaming as she wiped her eyes, her

what am I to do? I love him so much, yet how can he break my heart like this? I’m carrying his child, and he

If it weren’t for that one standout talent, it would have declined

so lucky. Among all the she–wolves who adored him, he chose me. I know I’m not as beautiful as Willow, but I’m from a royal family. How

someone

breeder Hayden?” Adelaide

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