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A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 54
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Chapter 54

Velda’s POV

Adelaide's voice was as fragile as cracking ice, “Eight months ago, Western Tribes’ moles in our kingdom

massacred the Frostfang Pack... Only the wolf guards withat Bloodmoon Pack and a few Omegas survived.”

Low growls erupted in the tent, pheromones chaotic with shock.

The deaths of Alpha Bentley and his six sons at Silvermoon Canyon were devastating enough; the annihilation of

the Frostfang Alpha family was a disaster that could cripple any pack.

No one knew why those Western Tribes moles were so crazy.

A cold smile played in my heart as | feigned horror-my wolf-head emblem gleamed coldly, a honor earned by

merits.

“Adelaide, why hide the massacre of your own pack members?” | released doubt-laced mint pheromones.

“What's your motive?”

“Enough!” Lance's icy white-musk pheromones crushed the crowd, forcing lower-ranking wolves to bow their

heads. “Report the number of wolf warriors you've brought.”

Ulrik rubbed his swollen cheek.

Thanks to the Alpha wolf's innate healing ability, his injuries were already clotting.

He reported, “Alpha Lance, I've brought ten thousand Royal Wolf Guards, ten thousand Magma Camp warriors,

and fifteen thousand Ironthorn soldiers as reinforcements.”

Lance turned to Adelaide, his tone softer, “As a Silver Claw Gamma, you'll command the Ironthorn Army. Abbot

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takes Magma Camp. Rest your forces outside the city tonight and reorganize tomorrow.”

“Silver Claw Gamma?” | couldn’t help but howl sharply, “On what grounds? Are you playing favorites? On the

battlefield, promotions must be recognized by all. She can’t just ride on her family’s coattails and boss warriors

around. How can we ask wolves who've bled in battle to accept that?

Lance’s pupils narrowed to silver slits, rust-colored pheromones brimming with menace.

His powerful aura swept through the tent, and the wolf in my mind curled up in fear. | couldn help but lower my

head, my hands trembling with nervousness.

No one could resist Lance's aura-not even Ulrik.

Lance’s voice thundered, “Adelaide fought in five southern border battles, slew three enemy Cammas, infiltrated

alone to open city gates, and led three thousand wolves to hold off thirty thousand foes. Her merits are

documented and acknowledged by Lycan Erasmus. She's a

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My wolf ears flattened in shock-Silvermoon Fang‘ knight? Impossible!

“Slew countless enemies? | don't believe it!”

“Your disbelief means nothing to me. Leave, Lance’s voice was ice-edged.

“But the Ironthorn Army is ours!” My claws dug into my palms. “It’s the royal guard's elite! Handing it to her is a

giveaway! She's just a common she-wolf, pfopped up by Alpha Bentley's old subordinates-what real skills could

she have...

“What did you say?” Lance's voice carried a dangerous howl. “You don’t agree with that?”

“I don’t!” | stood tall. How could | swallow this bitter pill?

Lance’s pheromones solidified into palpable aura. The tent’s torches flickered and died. “No dissent in my ranks.

Leave now if you won't obey.”

My wolf tail burst through my battle robe. | nearly crumpled but forced myself to stand.

Ulrik knelt hastily. “Alpha Lance, we'll follow your lead. Our forces are yours to command upon arrival...

“Of course, they're mine to command, Lance said coldly, “Or do you aim to overstep me?”

I dare not!” Ulrik t

at me.

| hissed, “Alpha Lance, how could you

belittle us like this? {eve earmie

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mers Atltke Bidodscar Border too-*

“Who here hasn't earned merits?” Lance's voice shattered the tension like ice on stone.

The tent froze. | glared at Lance's grim face, realizing I'd overstepped.

But | couldn't let go of my indignation-how could Adelaide effortlessly claim what I'd fought

for?

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Ulrik draggedoutside, pleading, “Alpha Lance, forgive her tactles.

“Obey or leave, Lance's voice was ice.

1, seething with resentment, shot Adelaide a cold glance.

words.

| was half—dragged cutside by Ulrik.

Before leaving, | added with. "Myr

humble qriging yee) no room to

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My parting shot was for certain ears.

a wry smil.

Thoped Adelaide would lash out at

me, but pdelace Jig Rgodtuere

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