Semua Bab Where the Pack Ends: Bab 21 - Bab 30

But tonight, standing in the shadow of my calm posture, he sees Amy as nothing more than a brainless pack clown! Even if my face is marked with the deep spots of a rejected moonborn, my inner wolf carries an undeniable grace and royal composure. It takes a truly powerful female to dominate a crowded room without ever raising her voice or flashing a claw.If it weren't for the fact that Artemisia possesses a face that is a hundred times more radiant, he thinks that with my current commanding aura, even the false Luna candidate would look like a lesser wolf beside me!Looking at the trembling female seated across from him now, his stomach turns with pure nausea! Amy senses the heavy alpha danger rolling off his frame, and no matter how much her pride is bleeding, she doesn't dare to let out another peep.When the giant silver trays of meat are placed on our tables, Amy simply pouts her lips, refusing to touch the food or utter a single word.She is drowning in her own childish fury! She

"Gorgo...""We will speak when the sun rises, Terry."I slip through the door, checking the digital clock. The verbal exchange has already wasted two minutes. I have exactly five minutes left to reach the subterranean cavern of the lodge. I sprint toward the lifting cage, relieved to find the shaft empty as it plunges downward.With thirty seconds to spare, I step into the cold air of the parking garage and approach the massive, armored royal carriage.Peter immediately opens the heavy door from the outside. The moment my boots clear the frame, he slams the door shut and walks completely away into the shadows of the garage, leaving an eerie, suffocating silence inside the vehicle. Why did the Beta retreat? Are we going to be confined in this carriage for the entire night?The interior of this royal transport is larger than an ordinary den, lined with thick black wolf furs and plush leather cushions. Leonidas is sprawled across the rear seat, his massive chest rising and falling slowly

Gorgo Lykaon POV "Supreme King Leonidas, we are discussing serious pack business right now!"I pull my eyebrows together tightly because this giant male is completely spacing out."Supreme King Leonidas, are your royal ears even listening to my words at all?"I have absolutely no idea what magical spirit has possessed his mind.I bend my head down to see what his golden eyes are targeting, but his massive frame shifts suddenly."An extraction formula?" Leonidas rumbles deeply."Yes! The secret refinement method for the sacred pack herbs."My expression becomes completely focused as I guide the topic back to our arrangement."The elite beauty remedy under your Silverclaw Trade Alliance, the Vanjilin elixir..."Leonidas' gaze turns incredibly dark and heavy. "How does your young wolf know the secret name of the Vanjilin elixir?"That specific fur-purifying potion is a top secret project deep within his pack development labs. Up until this very sunrise, the project has never been reveal

Gorgo Lykaon POV"The finest harvest of our pack has been utterly devoured by a low-ranking stray on this night of the mating alliance between the House Argyros and the Lykaon bloodline.""This historic sacred gathering for the entire pack circle within Sparta Moonhaven is being held in the exact same Eclipse Moon Lodge three suns later.""To show ultimate reverence for the Supreme Alpha King, the noble pack members have flooded the territory boundaries hours ahead of schedule.""The moment the night sky turns pitch black, the entire grand pavilion is crawling with high-ranking wolves.""I am currently being led into the back ritual chamber by the healing omegas to have the sacred ash patterns painted onto my skin.""Outside the heavy oak doors, the howling gossip of the territory is deafening.""When the royal line of House Argyros marched into the lodge, every elder from the High Alpha King down to the lowest omega of the side bloodline became an instant target for the lesser packs.

GORGO LYKAON POV “Ugly wolves often make the worst trouble.”“What nonsense are you howling about? How could I ever be willing to accept a rejected moonborn heiress like you?” Daxos Argyros growled, looking like he wanted to shift right here in the venue and rip my throat out.I smiled, letting my eyes flash with silent amusement as I shook my head. “You have it all wrong, Daxos. It is not that you are unwilling. It is simply that a weak wolf like you is completely unqualified.”“You cheap little rogue—”Daxos’s face went dark with pure predatory rage. His claws threatened to pierce through his human skin, and he looked ready to smash the silver platter from the table right over my skull.But the room was packed with noble pack members. If he dared to spark a pack honor crisis at his own blood-brother’s eternal lunar bond ceremony, the High Alpha Merchant Lord would strip him of his rank without a second thought. Daxos was losing his mind just because a few words from a rejected moon