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Chapter 359

Third Person’s POV

“Paisley! Priscilla’s voice lashed through the room like a whip. An icy, oppressive aura erupted from her. pinning Georgina and the omega servants against the walls with invisible force.

Her golden eyes, narrowed to slits, glittered dangerously. “Go fetch that breeder, Willow. Bring her to the conference hall. I need to have a word with Soulrend Pack about whether such a she–wolf still deserves to run with the pack.”

Georgina and Paige stayed behind to navigate the pack politics and support Melinda, so the task of dragging Willow fell to hot–tempered Paisley.

“And Dwight?” Paisley asked, her knuckles cracking with anticipation.

Priscilla shot her a look, her aura easing slightly but her gaze still sharp as a blade. “If Willow’s coming, do you think he’ll stay away?”

Paisley grinned. Priscilla was usually sharp–witted, but now she was positively brilliant.

Guided by an omega servant, Paisley burst into Willow’s den like a storm fueled by sulfuric fury.

Dwight, still seething from his earlier run–in with Georgina where he’d lost two teeth, was in no mood for interruptions.

Under the cloying pheromones of Willow, he was in the middle of undoing his jacket, ready to embrace her.

The air hung thick with the scent of impending passion when the door exploded inward with a thunderous crash.

Dwight roared, “Who the hell-

His question died mid–roar.

Her fingers, now jagged wolf

saw stars, his cheek ballooning

Paisley

dragged her across the floor like a ragdoll. “Love playing the victim, do we? Today’s your lucky day for

screams tore

stone steps and slammed her back down, again and again. Each time, Willow’s body scraped against the rough stone, her cries growing

time Dwight, still clutching his throbbing jaw,

Chapter 359

was a disheveled nest, her face a

broke at the sight of

the hell are

crush Paisley with his

sound. In an instant, she erupted with a sulfuric fury that

her feet, her claws

I’ve got a

Dwight. Pathetic. You don’t know the first thing about honor or decency, yet you call yourself educated? You’re nothing but a beast in a

rolled back, her breaths

words and the oppressive stench of her rage, could barely speak.

wasn’t interested in his

and stalked toward the

back to reality with a snarl and lunged after

table, her presence

as spearpoints, raked over the

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