Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Third Person’s POV

#5F Cons

“Why do you gef to decide what happens in our pack? Who do you think you are?” the old Luna roared, abandoning her cane and shoving Priscilla

Priscilla dramatically fell to the ground, exclaiming, “You actually dared to hit me? Soulrend Pack would assault royalty–they clearly hold the royal family in contempt!”

The entire Soulrend Pack froze.

Priscilla, who had moments ago been hurling insults with abandon, now played the wronged party, squeezing out a few tears.

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Meanwhile, Adelaide and Lance had been in the carriage heading to Soulrend Pack for over half an hour.

Some matters required discretion, but if Priscilla was being wronged, intervention was not only justified but necessary.

This was precisely what Adelaide had instructed Paisley to convey to Priscilla: to berate and even strike first if needed, and once enraged, to fall to the ground, providing ample justification for their involvement.

As Paisley dragged Willow away. Paige had taken the opportunity to dash to the Silverlight Pack, reporting that Priscilla was causing a scene at Soulrend Pack.

Alpha Howell and Luna Skye were both shocked.

Given Priscilla’s fiery temperament, this could escalate into a full–blown feud between the two packs.

long wished to visit her daughter,

Howell hastily prepared to depart

vehicles arrived almost simultaneously at the borders

Pack

Adelaide’s hand, stepped out first. Alpha Howell followed, turning to

Lance greeted them coolly,

couple’s unexpected presence caught Alpha Howell

why are you?”

Priscilla’s antics but was

an incident and

instantly turned cold, a flash of ferocity in his eyes “Melinda was bullied? Let’s

to explain it was merely a marital

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already holding Adelaide’s hand, strode purposefully into Soulrend Pack’s

high–pitched announcement echoed through the hall, “Alpha Lance arrives,

they entered, the gathered

their pheromones and

like a physical force,

the sight of Lance, Priscilla’s lavender pheromones surged with

wolf eyes welled up since she felt wronged, “Soulrend Pack has overstepped! They pushed me–they hold royalty in utter

with her agitation, emitting a faint plea for

the room coldly. His cedar dominance crushed the air, forcing

had been attempting to project defiance, wilted under

her chin high, her mint pheromones laced

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