Chapter 122

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Third Person's POV Adelaide had already returned to the Packhouse and was sitting in the living room having coffee. She took in every sound from outside. She had long seen through the Bloodmoon Pack's true colors, so she wasn't surprised by their antics today. She was well aware of their purpose—to shift the spotlight from Velda. They wanted the public to focus on Adelaide, sparing Velda and the Bloodmoon Pack from scrutiny, and even garnering sympathy to offset the criticism of Velda's recklessness. But Adelaide knew better than to let every provocation upset her. There were too many unsightly people in the world. Outside, the weather was as hot as fire. Beata prepared some cold drinks for her to cool off and soothe her anger. After a few days of rest, Adelaide's skin had become no

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