Chapter 347

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Third Person’s POV

Sabrina covered her face and whimpered like a hurt pup as she flung herself into Rosemary’s

arms.

Her sweet pheromones, laced with a strong aura of grievance, filled the air.

“Mother, Ulrik hit me!” she wailed, her golden eyes flickering with tears..

Rosemary’s bony hand patted her back reassuringly. Calming pheromones, typical of a senior she–wolf, eased Sabrina’s agitation.

She glanced at Ulrik, her eyes clouded with disappointment.

An elder’s invisible aura silently suffused the room.

“You’d strike your own sister over a few words? How can you not break her heart? Rosemary’s voice was deep and weighty. “Even if her intentions weren’t for you, you stand to benefit in the end.”

“I hit her because she insulted our Luna!”

Ulrik growled, cedar pheromones bursting with Alpha ferocity, making the candles flicker. His knuckles whitened, and silver–grey fur pricked through his skin–a sign of his barely contained rage.

Gloria stood by, her heart racing at Ulrik’s defense,

swirled to meet

this was the only way he stood up for her, it made every sacrifice

brimmed with gratitude

unmasked emotion before returning to Sabrina in her arms. “Enough.

in the room intensified,

suffocated by the thick pheromones and

with barely contained

coldly, cedar pheromones still simmering, and strode out, his heavy

reined in

defending me like this tonight, I’ll

swirled again, this time to soothe and

Ulrik’s body stiffened.

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inside him, dampening his

faded,

for Gloria, but for Adelaide’s

word bitch had sent him into such a

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he lost control

he said, “How dare you speak of your Lana like that, the “Luna” he

of something when it’s gone, but by then

was pointless, yet he couldn’t define his feelings for Adelaide–perhaps guilt, perhaps

him stung. If she had, even

pricked his

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