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The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 365
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Chapter 365

Third Person’s POV

Smembers of the Soulrend Pack rushed outside to find the scene as devastated as inside the packhouse.

Alpha Manfred, pale as paper, took a deep breath and stepped forward. “Alpha Lance, your anger must have

subsided by now?”

Lance remained silent, his face cold. Adelaide spoke up instead. “Alpha Manfred, do you harbor any

Manfred gritted his teeth and forced out, “No, | dare not.”

“Dare not?”

Adelaide's face was devoid of warmth. “See that it's truly so. Otherwise, | assure you, next tthe Soulrend

Pack will be razed to the ground.”

Manfred recalled Adelaide’s grand mating ceremony.

He knew her power-backed by the Blackthorn Pack, Warscar Training Camp operatives at her command. and

even informants within Soulrend Pack.

She was capable of annihilating them without a trace.

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Tonight, he’d lost all face. If tonight's events went public, he'd be humiliated.

Struggling to respond to Adelaide, Dwight suddenly spoke. “Bullies always face retribution!”

Adelaide turned to him, a cold smile curving her lips. “Planning to rally students to denounce us in articles

tomorrow? And leverage your Lycan Erasmus-endorsed talents to escalate this?”

Dwight froze-how had she guessed?

He lifted his chin and wiped the blood from his lips. “Afraid now? Too late. Unless you sever my hands, I'll write

those articles.”

Why bother? Adelaide retorted. “You're a writer; it'd be a waste not to. Just ensure they're well-crafted. citing

classics to explore loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, and justice. Of course, only if your actions can relate to such

virtues.”

“And don’t forget to include your breeder, Willow, in your writings. Detail how she caused Melinda's miscarriage

risk, forcing her to bed/rest for a month,” Adelaide added.

Dwight's face flushed a deep red. /Luna Adelaide, this is none of your business. Melinda's bed rest has nothing to

do with Willow. | was the one who pushed her.”

Adelaide turned to Alpha Howell and his wife. “You heard him. He admitted to pushing Melinda, leading to her

month-long bed rest. The incident started with Willow's provocation. She tripped on the steps herself, yet Dwight

blames Melinda. So, do you stand by Dwight or your daughter?

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The Howells exchanged uneasy glances, their disappointment in Dwight evident.

“How could you? She's your lawful mate, Luna Skye angrily confronted Dwight

Dwight defended. | was furious, Willow didn’t trip-Melinda had someone push her. She’s too jealous to tolerate

anyone near use,

“I saw it with my own eyes, Georgina interjected. “She tripped herself.

Dwight sneered. “Who are you to butt in?”

He despised Georgina for assaulting him earlier.

She retorted, “Don’t flaunt your future Alpha status before me. Paige and | aren't your park’s servants; we're

here to protect Melinda. Hurting her, you deserved those punches. You preach morality but are filled with vile

thoughts. You're not half the person we are, yet you call yourself elite? You're nothing but trash!”“”

“Outrageous!” the old Luna croaked.

Seated, she pointed at Georgina. “Since you're not of Soulrend Pack, leave now!”

Paisley snapped, “Old woman, either continue your suicide show or shut your trap. I've never seen a pack’s elder

as muddled as you, favoring your grandson’s mistress while bullying his lawful mate. Tomorrow, TI broadcast in

the streets how you mistreat Melinda and aid a red-light-district breeder

The old Luna, unused to such insult, sputtered wordlessly.

Willow, in Dwight’s arms, began to cry. “Though from the red-light district, no wolf markedbefore | became

Dwight’s breeder”

Paisley glanced at Adelaide, who nodded faintly.

Paisley sneered, “You're a so-called pure dance hall girl? That might fool witless fools like Dwight, but not

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Dwight erupted, “How dare you defher?”

Paisley laughed coldly. “Defher? | wouldn't dare. Willow, care to share your real name? | heard your father,

Hunt Shuman, named you Wilorina. But Madison calls you Dance Hall Girl, doesn’t she?”