Third Person’s POV
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Publius was so enraged that his wolf fur stood on end, and the hair on the back of his neck bristled.
His palmpleted a shift in an instant. Five gray ws, gleaming with a cold light, pierced through the skin, and sulfuric pheromones surged like thick smoke.
“Daring to cause trouble in the Mist Shadow Pack? You’ve picked the wrong ce!” he roared, lunging forward with a w wind wrapped in a uniquely violent aura.
Adide’s eyes darkened. Without any extra movements, she relied solely on the suppressive power of her Alpha bloodline to abruptly halt Publius’s charge.
It was as if he had collided with an invisible ice wall. His chest heaved violently, his ws dug deep grooves into the ground, yet he couldn’t even touch the hem of Adide’s clothes.
The aura was overwhelming, like a mountain pressing down on him. His nape nds ached as if being torn apart, his pupils uncontrobly narrowed into thin lines, and even breathing became difficult.
This wasn’t an ordinary energy impact; it was the Alpha aura of Frostfang, mingled with the scent of cedar and battlefield gunpowder, tightly constricting his breath.
Publius was both shocked and terrified. He had never imagined that this seemingly delicate she–wolf possessed such a terrifying bloodline power.
Just as he thought he was about to be crushed by the pressure, Adide suddenly retracted her
aura.
The suffocating sensation vanished abruptly, and he stumbled back a few steps, cold sweat trickling down his spine.
He looked at Adide, who hadn’t even nced at him, with no trace of wolf transformation on her palm, yet she had immobilized him with just her aura.
Publius’s face turned pale instantly.
The wolf ws on his fingertips retracted uncontrobly, and his pheromones became chaotic.
“Alpha Publius, please take a seat. I’m here today just to ask a few questions and then I’ll leave,”
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Adide said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, devoid of any provocative
intent.
Publius retreated to his seat, feeling a surge of blood in his chest.
He suppressed the difort but couldn’t utter a word, his face turning extremely grim.
Julius red at Adide and shouted angrily, “We have little to do with Madison! If you think you can use us to assert your authority, you’ve got another thinging!”
Adide responded in a deep voice, “I’ve already said, you can report me, but please stick to the facts. The facts include: I waited outside for an hour, you kept me out, and even sshed water on me as an attack. I respect Alpha Publius, which is why I was willing <i>to </i>wait for an hour -I showed you respect. Whether you ept that respect is up to you.”
“Moreover, I suggest you let everyone in because the questioning process requires someone to take notes, and all the content will eventually be presented to Lycan Erasmus for review.”
Julius shouted, “No need! Just say
what
you
have to say
and
get
out!”
“Julius!” Cassius couldn’t help but get angry and reprimanded, “Don’t be rude.”
Julius rolled his eyes and said discontentedly, “Don’t be such a coward. What are you afraid of? We’ve done nothing wrong, so there’s nothing to be nervous about.”
Adide looked at Julius, knowing full well.
His temper was almost a carbon copy of Publius’s.
But Publius had real skills and had earned his reputation with past military achievements.
So even though his temper was explosive, many people, despite finding it hard to bear, would choose to endure it.
Julius was different. He was merely relying on his father’s power.
He would lose his temper and speak without thinking at the slightest inconvenience, like a dog with a powerful backer.
Precisely because of his hot temper, no one in the Ministry of Defense wanted to provoke him, which only made him more arrogant.
Adide wouldn’t indulge him and said directly, “Alright, since you don’t need a recorder toe in and take notes, I’ll rely on my memory for our conversation. Julius, right? Bring out your breeder, Prima. I have some questions for her.”
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Prima had been with the Mist Shadow Pack for seven years.
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She had given birth to two sons and a daughter for Julius and was his most favored breeder.
Although Julius hadn’t reached the point of ignoring his mate for her, his mate indeed held little status.
When everyone heard that Adide wanted to see Prima, their expressions changed slightly.
The fact that Madison had sent she–wolves to various packs wasmon knowledge, but no one dared to speak of it openly.
However, Julius didn’t catch on immediately and only heard Adide specifically asking to see his most beloved breeder.
His anger red even more. “She’s just a breeder. What could she possibly know? You want to call her out to humiliate her on purpose? You can just ask me directly!”
Adide looked at his flushed face and said clearly, word by word, “Prima, surname Shuman. Her father is Hunt, and she eitheres from the Spectrehowl Pack or Madison’s manor; her birth mother passed away in May three years ago.”
As soon as these words left her mouth, everyone present showed a shocked expression.
Julius was initially stunned for a few seconds, and then he exploded in rage, roaring, “You’re talking nonsense!”
It was Cassius, whom everyone thought was soft–spoken and timid, who remained calm enough.
He immediately instructed his subordinates, “Bring Prima out.”
“Cassius!” Julius turned to Cassius sharply, his eyes red with anger.
“This is absolutely impossible! Why are you calling Prima out? This is clearly a tant frame- up! They know Prima has no living rtives to vouch for her, so they’ve deliberately given her this identity, trying to drag our Mist Shadow into the treason case! She’s too ruthless. How can you still believe her words?”