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

Alpha Howell hastily prepared to

arrived almost simultaneously at

Pack

hand, stepped out first. Alpha

greeted them coolly,

caught Alpha Howell

why are

intended to stop Priscilla’s antics but was now reluctant to reveal

“We heard Melinda had an incident and came to check

of ferocity in his eyes “Melinda

to explain it was merely a

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already holding Adelaide’s hand, strode purposefully

high–pitched announcement echoed through the hall, “Alpha Lance arrives, Luna Adelaide arrives! Alpha Howell arrives,

the gathered ones

aura, they suppressed their pheromones and bowed their heads

cedar–scented dominance pressed down like a physical force, freezing the

of Lance, Priscilla’s lavender

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

necklace trembled with her agitation,

the room coldly. His cedar dominance

been attempting to project defiance,

Willow held her chin high, her mint pheromones laced with

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