Third Person's POV
Adelaide deliberately released pheromones that enhanced the sense of smell, causing the guests to catch a faint whiff of decay.
Wasn't everyone here to be gossip fodder?
She'd give them a juicy story—one that Madison knew all too well.
Madison wouldn't dare investigate. The truth would surface otherwise.
Royal regulations prohibit wolf packs from harming or striking breeders or omegas.
Adelaide had been unaware of these rules until Valentine subtly alerted her as she was leaving today.
With those words left hanging, she walked away, ignoring Madison's furious roars. The confrontation was over.
Rosemary was dumbstruck. She'd never seen such a sharp-tongued Adelaide.
Or perhaps she'd never seen the real Adelaide—the one who'd cared for her was a different person a
