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Old Luna sensed Lance’s cedar aura, an invisible ner suffocating the entire pack. Even the youngest pops whimpered in corners
Rage blinded her. She never expected Lance to be so arrogant, unfazed even by her threats of vide
ckthorn warriors, bound by <b>park </b>taboos, halted at the inner courtyard edge
Avery stood at the packhouse door, his half–transformed fist paused mid–air,manding the destructio <b>of </b>the front yard furniture and flower stands. The sound of tearing fabric was shrill in the righ
Alpha Manfred stood in the shadows, fingernails dug into his palms.
Soulrend Pack’s thorny pheromones coiled within him.
He detected Melinda’s jasmine scent mingled with Lance’s cedar aura–a panic–stricken residue from when Dwight shoved her.
Lance’s fury was clearly fueled by Melinda’s grievance, transformed into ckthorn’s ws to etch an indelible lesson into Soulrend Pack’s territory.
Manfred’s wolf cars drooped. Watching woodchips fly, he realized this wasn’t mere venting but a direct Alpha warning to transgressors.
Dwight stood aloof, nursing his broken teeth–a consequence of being pushed.
Old Luna, heartbroken, spared him further punishment.
With no Silverlight Pack intervention, Soulredd Pack harbored false hope.
<b>Prisci’s </bte–night visit aimed to provoke conflict and draw Lance and Adide in
Since Soulrend Pack was at fault, they had to endure whatever Lance did.
If word spread that they’d struck Prisci, a royal insult, the repercussions would be dire
Worse still, Dwight’s misconduct post–dismissal–abusing Melinda, favoring a nightclub breeder, and causing her to miscarry–were charges Soulrend Pack couldn’t bear.
Compared to these, the Soulrend Pack could endure Alpha Lance’s outburst of anger.
At the very least, after such amotion, the matter <b>would </b>not be further pursued to involve Lycan Erasmus<b>. </b>
Dwight stood there arrogantly. He’d already drafted several articles in his mind, all condemning Alpha Lance for his bullying.
He believed that once these articles were public, <b>many </b>would join the condemnation
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He had a substantial following of university students who once adored him.
If he led <b>the </b>outery, articles denouncing Alpha Lance would emerge like mushrooms after rain.
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So, he wasn’t just unafraid. He even hoped Lance would wreak more havoc. The more tyrannical Lance’s actions, the more monstrous Dwight could depict him in his writings.
Willow, cradled in his arms, was smeared with Dwight’s blood. They appeared as star–crossed lovers to
onlookers.
In reality, this disy unnerved Prisci. Her nonchnt facade belied trembling hands hidden in her sleeves.
This was her first encounter with her son’s full fury
The front courtyardy in ruins. Inside the packhouse, everything but the upied chairs was shattered.
Old Luna wailed, vowing to seek justice at the pce.
Luna Chloe restrained her, preventing a self–destructive act
She wanted to fight desperately, but when she looked at Alpha Lance, she saw no fear in him.
Adide sat beside him, her eyes colder than his.
Alpha Howell rose angrily. “Enough! Stop this instant!”
His outburst only chilled Lance further, like a winter de slicing through <b>air</b>.
Alpha Howell even felt a chill down his neck and shrank back.
He knew it was cowardly, but he didn’t dare to suppress Lance with his uncle’s authority
Luna Skye gripped her sleeve, silenced by the chaotic sounds of dest
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being smashed, but cach noise fueled her anxiety.
She was furious with Adide–how could she be so reckless<b>? </b>
in outside. She didn’t know what
This would irreparably fracture rtions with Soulrend Pack, ruining Melinda’s future within the pack
“Alright, stop!” Adide’s voice cut through the chaos
The destruction ceased swiftly. Avery <b>and </b>the ckthorn warriors lined up outside, awaiting further
orders.