Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

98%1 +8 Pearls As the captain of the Navoris State Werewolf SWAT Division, Ethan was a master at hiding his emotions.

Even though suspicion had taken root in his mind, his pheromones didn't fluctuate at all.

But Tessa wasn't just anyone. As someone who had awakened the blood of the ancient white wolves, her emotional sensitivity far exceeded that of a typical werewolf.

From just one look in Ethan's eyes, she already knew what he was thinking.

Still, she didn't see any reason to explain herself.

To her, Ethan wasn't much different from a stranger.

"Are you done eating?" Tessa asked.

Dream nodded immediately.

"All done. Let's go!" She glanced at Ethan a few more times before leaving.

Once they stepped out of the restaurant, Dream immediately started interrogating her.

"Tessa, you better tellthe truth-what exactly is going on between you and that Ethan guy?" No matter how many ways Dream asked, Tessa gave the sflat answer every time: "Nothing." Dream lost interest instantly.

And really, Tessa looked at him the sway she looked at any stranger.

Maybe a little better than a stranger-after all, she had let him help her.

But it definitely wasn't the look of someone in love.

Changing the subject, Dream brought the conversation back to the drug lord. "But seriously, Tessa, you really don't want to get involved in this case? I think it's super interesting. We could make a ton of money and take down a bad guy! If you manage to catch him, you'd be a hero in the werewolf world. Cwith me, okay? I can't do it alone." Dream knew her own limits. That's why, the moment she got intel on the drug lord, she started reaching out to Tessa and begged her to cback.

"Dream, you can't handle him. Stop thinking about it." "What, are you scared? I've never heard of you being afraid of anyone." This girl standing in front of her wasn't just anyone.

She was the one known as Lone Blade-the white wolf warrior who once tore through silver shields with her bare hands.

She'd survived situations a hundred times worse, faced enemies a hundred times stronger. What did she have to be afraid of now? "Enough. It's over. Ethan and his team are already here to arrest him. We don't need to get involved." 1/3 12:10 Thu, 22 May m⚫ Chapter 342 Wolves on the Hunt ☐☐☐,98% +8 Pearls If the official authorities were already on the case, why wade into the mess? "That's different! We're talking about a hundred million!" Just thinking about someone else walking away with that money made Dream physically ill.

"Dream, are you seriously this desperate for money?" Tessa stared at her in disbelief.

If she remembered correctly, Dream cfrom a prestigious werewolf noble family-she was their only daughter. She got whatever she wanted.

"I am desperate! Totally desperate. You know my accounts are all frozen-I have to rely on myself for everything now." Dream was the strongest werewolf of her generation in their pack. Even though she was a girl, the elders and her parents wanted her to succeed as the next alpha.

But she refused. So the elders teamed up with her family and froze all her cards and accounts.

"You have no idea how pitiful I am right now." Dream's voice wobbled like she was about to burst into tears. Tessa rolled her eyes.

"Dream, you know what? I think you'd be great at acting," she said, exasperated.

The two of them returned to Dream's place.

"Just rest. Don't think about anything else." Dream really was a handful.

"Don't worry. I'm super cautious, okay? That drug lord kills without blinking, and he's got Heartrot Resin that messes with werewolf minds. You think I'm not scared of dying?" If she truly wasn't scared, she wouldn't have kept calling Tessa for help.

"If you really need money, I'll send you stomorrow." Dream wasn't equipped to face someone like that drug lord. If she went after him alone, she'd be dead for sure.

"Dream, I've got a question. Why would the drug lord show up in Falindale?" There were so many international werewolf agents hunting him down-was it really worth the risk for him to be here?

And Falindale was in Montedra. It fell under Landon's jurisdiction Hism Silverfang Code was even harsher than the Council's laws. "Oh, that? I haven't figured it out yet." Dream sounded a little defeated.

As someone from Night Guild, she couldn't believe she still hadn't cracked that part.

At the stime, in the Nightshade Pack council hall in Navoris- 2/3 12:10 Thu, 22 May Om Chapter 342 Wolves on the Hunt "Alpha, we just confirmed S is in Falindale!" Nathaniel reported urgently to Landon.

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A holographic bounty poster glowed red on the wall behind him Them blood-colored words "Heart-Eater" stood out stark and furious.

They'd been after this fugitive for a long time-his Heartrot Resin had once wiped out three entire packs in Montedra. Landon frowned. "Falindale?" That drug lord had been hiding in Yalvaria, throwing the entire region into chaos.

Why the sudden move to Falindale? "Get ready. We're heading to Falindale tonight," Landon ordered.

No matter what it took, he wouldn't allow the bastard to run wild on his turf.

"Yes, Alpha!" 1.6K