hapter 346
“Third Person’s POV
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He pointed at Sabrina, his finger trembling with rage. You actually wanted to be Alpha Lance’s breeder? Didn’t <b>you </b><b>always </b>hate Adide? How could you sink so low?”
His deep, rough voice roared with fury.
Gloria’s numb brain gradually awoke.
Her mate knew nothing of this and would never approve.
Thank goodness.
Sabrina wailed at Ulrik, “<b>Alpha </b>Ulrik, your usations are unjust! If you hadn’t been demoted, I wouldn’t be in this plight.”
Her voice quivered, and her golden eyes misted.
Ulrik snapped, “My career is none of your concern. I’ll fight for it myself. You’re just being self–serving. You fancy Lance, but what’s so great about him? Why do <b>you </b><b>all </b>throw yourselves at him?”
His bass voice brimmed with indignation.
<b>Sabrina</b>, previously indignant, flushed with shame and rage upon being exposed and hearing her idol ndered.
olve her mating with you She
<i>ald </i>indignantly, “Of course he is better <b>than </b>you. Adide would rather <b>than </b>be with you, and choose to be with Alpha Lance. That speaks volumes about his superiority. <b>Moreover</b><b>, </b>which she–wolf wouldn’t aspire to be like Adide?” Her <b>shrill </b>voice echoed through the room, her wolf eyes brimming with reluctance.
Ulrik’s face darkened. “You want to be like Adide, but Lance already has a mate. Your dreams are doomed.”
Sabrina <b>wept</b>. “I knew it was futile. Yet I nned to join his pack as a breeder, win his affection, and rece Adide in time. Don’t you resent her?”
“She petitioned Lycan Erasmus to dissolve your mating, disgracing the Bloodmoon <b>Pack</b>. I admit I’m selfish, but I wanted revenge for our pack.”
Tears slid down her fair cheeks, dampening her fur.
“Enough!” Rosemary bellowed, her hoarse voice brooking no argument.
She inhaled deeply and fixed Sabrina with a pale–green–eyed <b>stare</b>.
“Sabrina,” she growled, “you said Winslow touched you, that your pheromones marked his nd?”
Sabrina sobbed, “He caught my waist, but let go quickly. It was toote.”
Rosemary said sternly. “Since this happened in public, and the Glenveil Pack, a <b>family </b>ranked top five <b>in </b>
the capital, was <b>involved</b>. As Wanda offered to help and the n failed, she must take responsibility”
Tomorrow, despite my illness, I’ll visit Glenveil. Winslow’s only mate is Wanda, and he has one breeder. Adding you as another breeder is eptable.”
Tve heard Winslow and Wanda’s rtionship is strained, and his breeder, though fertile, can’t rival your youth and beauty. You might win his favor.”
Her voice was <b>cold </b>and <b>grave</b>, bearing undeniable authority
Sabrina wept and shook her <b>head</b>. “No, I won’t marry Winslow Wanda despises me. She’ll make my life miserable.
Her wolf eyes brimmed with terror.
“What do you know?”
Rosemary snarled, her eyes narrowing viciously. “Wanda has no children. The breeder is favored. She resents her. She needs you <b>as </b>much as <b>you </b>need her. If <b>you </b>gain Winslow’s favor, you can help your family Only then will <b>you </b>live well”
Ulrik roared. “I don’t need her help! I’ll strive for my own future. How can the Alpha’s daughter be a breeder?”
Rosemary retorted, “Her reputation’s ruined. Who’ll mate with her?”
Ulrik argued, “Settle for amon official if necessary. Anything’s better than being Winslow’s breeder”
“No. I won’t!
Sabrina screamed, pale with defiance. “I
Won’t marrymon officials or join weak packs.”–
Gloria sneered, “Who do <b>you </b>think will have you? Lance saw through you at the banquet. He restrained himself only because it was Prisci’s birthday
Sabrina whirled on her. “Shut up! I’m better <b>than </b>you, a twice–mated woman! Just like that bitch Adide
Ulrik pped Sabrina, his face livid.
How dare you speak so of your <b>Luna</b>?*