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.

Skye, who had long wished to visit her daughter, had been restrained by Alpha

fearing the worst, Alpha Howell hastily

at the borders

Pack

stepped out first. Alpha Howell followed, turning to

eyes met, and Lance greeted them

unexpected presence caught Alpha Howell off guard. “Why are you here?” he asked, slightly

why are

but

heard Melinda had an incident and came to check

demeanor instantly turned cold, a flash of ferocity in

attempting to explain it was merely a

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Chapter 362

Adelaide’s hand, strode purposefully

announcement echoed through the hall, “Alpha Lance arrives,

the gathered ones

royal aura, they suppressed their pheromones and

like a physical

Lance, Priscilla’s lavender

since she felt wronged, “Soulrend Pack

silver necklace trembled with her agitation, emitting a faint plea for

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

who had been attempting to project defiance,

her chin high, her mint pheromones laced

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