Chapter 233

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Third Person's POV Skye sat there stiffly, her fir pheromones crystallizing into frost in the air. She remained silent throughout the event. Yet, deep down, she was filled with anxiety. Being at the Frostfang Pack headquarters inevitably reminded her of Airella's past kindness toward her. The silver-wolf-pack totem mark on the back of her neck suddenly itched—it was the Moon Goddess's blessing that Airella had branded her with years ago. Now, it burned like wolfsbane. After Airella's death, Skye had treated Adelaide so poorly. When Adelaide arrived with Cedric, Skye's wolf ears flattened sharply. The silver cedar pheromones released by Adelaide carried the Alpha's inherent aura, causing the unhealed temporary mark on Skye's neck to break out in tiny red rashes. Though Adelaide's gaz

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