A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Third Person’s POV

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“I went to burn the food warehouse and left you in charge of support. But you chased others on your own. Did it ever occur to you that if Western Tribes‘ wolves arrived while I was burning it and you failed to warn me in time, we’d all be doomed?”

Ulrik’s voice growled with lupine intensity, his chest seething with barely contained fury.

“But I succeeded,” Velda said, wincing as her wound throbbed.

“Forget it. We’ll never see eye to eye. If you don’t value me, and I don’t value you, arguing further will only hurt our bond. Let’s just drop it,” Velda said, trying to end the fight.

Ulrik felt nothing but disappointment.

She treated Western Tribes‘ civilians as ants.

To her, their lives were mere stepping stones to her goals.

He was unwilling to waste any more words.

He turned to leave, forcing a bitter smile. “How ironic. I gave up Adelaide for you, and now I’m filled with regret.”

Velda gasped, her ears twitching in shock.

“What did you say? You regret it?”

Ulrik walked away without a word.

Outside, the bonfire blazed, casting a crimson glow on the snow. It began to snow again.

The biting cold mirrored the chill in his heart.

At that moment, Adelaide sat by a campfire.

Someone handed her a bottle of water and a plain sandwich with just a fried egg and lettuce.

It was the most delicious thing she’d eaten since arriving at the southern border.

Back then, as the Alpha’s daughter of the Frostfang Pack, she had Omegas cooking for her every day. She never knew a simple sandwich could taste so good.

Lance watched her devour it and raised an eyebrow, “One sandwich enough?”

“No, more?” Adelaide mumbled with a mouth full of bread.

“None left.”

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Chapter 91

Adelaide nearly choked.

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Lance chuckled at her expression, his amber eyes reflecting the flickering firelight.

Watching the usually elegant lady lose her dignity, she didn’t even notice the bread crumbs on her lips.

After Adelaide finished eating, Lance revealed, “I’ve been in contact with Solanke before the battle.”

His fingers toyed with a wolf–bone dagger. “His target was always Velda and the wolves involved in the massacre. I wanted her at the rear, but she insisted on charging forward.”

Adelaide wiped her mouth and said, “So Alpha Lance, you did try to protect her.”

“Can’t stop her from courting death.”

Lance snorted, his expression darkening. “Velda’s actions know no bounds. Solanke didn’t kill her outright -he’s waiting for her to break and take her own life. Do you think she will?”

Adelaide studied a napkin with wolf–shaped creases.

“Hard to say. The shame she’s endured this time…”

She decided to skip the details. “Many wolves have seen her humiliated. The news will reach the capital sooner or later. Whether her pride can survive is another matter.”

“Solanke brought Dominic not just because he’s the late prince’s brother, but also because he hopes Dominic will become the next Lycan King. The current one’s in a bad state.”

Adelaide nodded. “So the Western Tribes took revenge and left immediately. They’ve concealed the prince’s death, but if the truth comes out, they can claim to have avenged him.”

“This is just one reason. The real reasons are far more complex.”

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