Chapter 33

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Adelaide's POV "I did send a letter to Lycan Erasmus, imitating Craig's handwriting, but he saw through it. Alpha Lance, do you believe me?" I asked. "Prunella's info is reliable. But Lycan Erasmus doesn't quite get lone wolves without a pack, except for Craig," he said. I didn't expect him to know so much about the Warscar Training Camp. My heart, which had been in my throat the whole journey, finally eased a bit. Only then did I realize how exhausted I was. My legs trembled, and I plopped down on a folding chair, forgetting all about etiquette. It had been two years since I'd last gone through days of nonstop running. Plus, my wolf form after shifting wasn't as strong as it used to be back at the training camp. Alpha Lance grinned, showing his white teeth. "Tired, huh? How many da

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