Third <b>Person’s </b>POV
Lycan Luna Cami understood well that even if Adide became a royal priestess, her status wouldn’t surpass <b>her </b>own.
But no, she<b>–</b>wolf relishes seeing her mate dote on another. As the Lycan King’s mate, she had to ept such a destiny.
She couldn’t show a hint of jealousy.
So, she smiled andplimented Adide on her contributions at the Southern Border. Then, with a meaningful tone, she said, “It’s a pity Alpha Ulrik doesn’t recognize your worth. It’s like a beautiful gem has been dulled by dust.”
Adide heard it in as day. The remark was anything but subtle. It implied she was used goods, less precious than before.
But she was puzzled.
Why was Lycan Luna saying this?
Cami lifted her mug and sipped the coffee, as if steeling herself.
She looked up at Adide and said, “Fortunately, a gem remains a gem. A mere wipe can rid it of dust. Miss Davidson, don’t undervalue yourself. Sooner orter,someone will see your true shine.”
Adide caught the implication. Lycan Luna Cami wanted to set her up with a mate.
She was annoyed but kept a straight face. With a smile, she said, “Thank you for your kind words. The past <b>is </b>the past. I’m not one to look back. I’ve spent my life in the Shadow Mountains learning to fight, so I’ve got a bit of a wild streak. Even after two years back in the capital, I still feel constrained. But now that I’ve severed ties with the Bloodmoon Pack, I’m finally free.”
In other words, she wanted nothing to do with finding a mate. Freedom was too precious.
She hoped this would dissuade Lycan Luna Cami.
But Cami just smiled. She didn’t take Adide’s words seriously.
Remembering Lycan Erasmus’s instructions, she decided to cut to the chase.
She’d already dropped enough hints. If Adide was smart, she’d take the hint and decline.
With a warm smile, she said, “I like your honesty and grace, Miss Davidson. If you were a royal <b>priestess</b>, <b>you </b>could stay by my side. Lycan Erasmus would be thrilled.”
Adide’s lips parted, and she stared at Cami.
Be a royal priestess so Lycan Erasmus would be happy?
She’d just earned military honors. <b>As </b><b>a </b>Gamma, Lycan Luna had no right to interfere. And Lycan Luna Cami wouldn’t want her <b>as </b>a priestess, not after hurling “dull gem” insults.
So this <b>was </b>Lycan Erasmus’s doing<b>? </b>
Why?
With <b>a </b>quick nce, Adide smiled and said, “If you like me, I’d be happy to be your sister. I’m all alone now. I’d love to have a sister to care for me.”
Hearing this, Cami’s face lit up. “If I had a sister as brave and poised as Adide, I’d grin even in my dreams<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Adide stood and bowed. “I’ll call you sister in my heart. Maybe one day, when I find my Second Chance, you’ll preside over my bonding ceremony.”
“Of course, I’d be delighted.”
The conversation lightened. Cami became much warmer.
But Adide was still confused.
If Lycan Erasmus had no feelings for her, why did he want her as a priestess? What was his game?
On her way out, she ran into Lance.
He looked terrible, clearly still hungover.
His face was unnaturally pale, and he was in yesterday’s bloodstained battle–robe.
The dried blood reeked of gore and sweat, jarring in the pce’s calm.
His hair was neat, shing with his rusty, bloody robe and looking odd.
Sunlight streamed through a wall crack onto his eyes, but couldn’t dispel the exhaustion and gloom there.
Adide approached. “Alpha Lance, did you stay in the pcest night?”
“Mmm.” He nodded, checking her out. “You look nice, like a nobledy.”
She smiled. “I am a nobledy.”
He froze, then nodded absently. “What did Lycan Luna Cami want with you?”
Adide raised an eyebrow. “How did you know it was Lycan Luna Cami?”
He knew<b>? </b>
Lance rubbed his temple, seeming distracted. “Oh, just a guess. You saw former Lycan Luna rissa <bst </b>night, so I figured you’d meet Lycan Luna Cami next.”
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“Clever guess. You must know something.”
Adide thought for a second, then blurted, “Has Lycan Erasmus mentioned wanting me as a royal priestess<b>?</b><b>” </b>
Better to ask outright.
Lance nodded, eyes locked on hers. “Are you in?”
Adide was exasperated. “Why would I agree? I see Lycan Erasmus as an older brother. How could I be his priestess<b>?</b><b>” </b>
Lance’s eyes lit up. He started to speak, but she went on, “When I was little, you and Lycan Erasmus would visit my brothers. I’ve always seen you as family. Our statuses may differ now, but that bond hasn’t changed.”
Lance froze. “Family?” 2