Chapter 55

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Adelaide's POV After Ulrik and Velda left, the tent's atmosphere grew tense. Abbot crouched, shoulders shaking. Seeing tears slip through his fingers, I realized my words had been cruel. The other generals turned away, wiping their eyes. Lance's eyes were also slightly red. My own tears welled up but were quickly suppressed. I'd cried enough. Each time brought a breakdown. I had to stay strong. Lance's throat bobbed. His eyes, though red-rimmed, quickly looked away. His knuckles rapped the table. "What exactly happened?" My voice trembled as I began, "Eight months ago, as Ulrik's Luna, I managed the Bloodmoon Pack and cared for the ailing old Luna, Rosemary. The royal guard captain came to tell me the Frostfang Pack was raided by rogues overnight, with no survivors." My nails dug

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