The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 341

Third Person’s POV

Many people couldn’t help but glance at Gloria and then at Adelaide.

The comparison was stark,

Gloria felt like a fool for even showing up

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She hadn’t seen what she’d hoped to see and was still reluctant to give up, shamelessly staying to watch for any slip–up from Adelaide during the grand banquet.

The banquet progressed to the toast segment.

It was traditional for guests to offer toasts during the meal. So when the male guests announced, “Let’s go offer our best wishes to Priscilla,” the guests put down their utensils and turned their attention to Priscilla

Led by Alpha Lance, Alpha Howell, Cyrus, and Doug approached first.

They walked straight up to Priscilla, raised their glasses a few feet away, and said. “To Priscilla’s long life, good health, and abundant blessings.”

Originally, Lance had planned to drink the toast on his mother’s behalf. But Priscilla, in high spirits, raised her own glass and smiled, saying. “Here’s to all of us–to long life, good health, and many years of enjoying the company of our children and grandchildren.

Cyrus and Doug, being older, found the toast quite fitting, while Alpha Howell stood awkwardly aside.

Cyrus and Doug downed their drinks in one gulp. Howell quickly followed suit and excused himself

Groups of three male guests continued to approach. After Priscilla had drunk several toasts, Adelaide stood up and said. “On behalf of my mother–in–law, I thank you for taking the time offer your best wishes today. If there were any shortcomings in our hospitality, please kindly ove them.”

The next group included Winslow and two family heads.

Winslow, Wanda’s mate, didn’t so much as glance at her upon entering.

to herself, “He won’t look at me? I don’t

Winslow smiled and raised his glass

Adelaide replied with

also drank their toasts and cast admiring

wishes to

to be annoyed. But when she glanced at him, she saw him looking

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tender affection.

instant, Gloria felt as if struck by

recognized that look; it was one she hadn’t seen in

to look at

had. His eyes were

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of Eugene flooded back, and for a moment, Alpha Lance’s figure seemed to overlap with Eugene’s

drained a glass of wine, forcing down the jumble of thoughts–what

chair, her fingers digging deeply into

utter failure of her first attempt coiled around her heart like a cold, venomous snake–the crushing pheromones of Lance, and the undisguised

even glance at her again, as if she were

Blackthorn Pack burned

intently at Alpha Lance, who was as close as the sun

Wanda would never allow

desperate resolution surged within

wine glass beside her. The liquid in the

smile. tinged with the pathos of a desperate gamble, forced its

Her voice

few steps away from Lance, she “tripped”

calculated angle–a motion that was both deliberate

“Carefull someone instinctively exclaimed.