Chapter 166

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Third Person's POV Priscilla let out an "Oh," pressing her fingers against her nasolabial folds. Her tone was complex, "Adelaide is not easy to deal with." Clarissa, of course, understood her thoughts. She immediately cautioned, "You'll be living in Lance's Blackthorn Pack soon. If you don't understand pack affairs, don't force yourself into management. Adelaide will naturally take charge..." "Clarissa, that's not right," Priscilla interrupted, uncharacteristically serious. "I don't trust her. Let me be clear—I don't like her, I don't want her as Lance's mate, and I won't allow her to manage the Blackthorn Pack." "Oh? So you'll take over?" Clarissa arched an eyebrow. "Fine. Tomorrow, I'll have Camilla hand over the palace management to you. Let her rest, and you try managing for a

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