Chapter 366

Third Person’s POV

As Paisley finished speaking, Willow’s mint pheromones abruptly grew chaotic, like gauze shredded by a

gale.

Her wolf eyes contracted in shock, their clear green hue clouding instantly, and her face paled.

But this lapse lasted only a second. The next moment, her eyes reddened and her wolf ears flattened in grievance.

As tears welled up, her mint pheromones carried a calculated fragility, like a sapling bent by a storm: “W- what are you talking about?”

The wolf eyes of Alpha Manfred and others shrank in unison. Soulrend Pack’s signature thorny pheromones fluctuated violently with shock.

They stared at Willow as if trying to peel back her refined facade.

Manfred’s knuckles whitened, his wolf claws curling subconsciously in his palms. The thorny scent trembled with disbelief—was she actually Madison’s daughter?

The rest of the pack was in an uproar, whispered conversations tangling pheromones into knots. Madison’s only daughter, Wanda, was well–known as royalty. How could there be another child?

Paisley’s cedar pheromones sharpened like a blade. She lifted her chin slightly, her wolf eyes glinting with mockery. “You can’t deny it. I’ve uncovered every detail of this affair.”

Her aura pricked Weedles. “You think your little secrets could stay hidden from Luna Adelaide?”

like

it’s not true, Willow

flickered like a dying

her wolf claws leaving faint marks. If I were Madison’s daughter, how would I have ended up in a place like

mixed with puppy–like whimpers, softening the thorny pheromones

eyes flared with protective rage, thorny pheromones wrapping Willow in a gentle cocoon. “I believe you. She’s just using you to smear

warmed Willow’s trembling hand, trying

coldly. Cedar dominance pierced the air

laced with contempt, froze

flowed steadily, carrying unshakable certainty. “She is indeed Madison’s mate Hunt’s

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she added, “As for why she infiltrated your pack under this identity, you’d better reflect on that

“Luna Adelaide, Luna Adelaidel”

He strode forward but was halted

cedar dominance.

voice tinged with wolf vibration, “Luna Adelaide, please clarify, Is she… truly Hunt’s

scent of Willow’s suppressed pheromones hung like a

pheromones turned razor–sharp. “Ask me,” she said. “I

judgment. Her dominance pricked Willow like needles. “She is

in

from childhood to please men with pheromones,

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