Chapter 92: ALPHA’S GRAND PUP
Edeline
But now? I simply don’t care anymore. Discussing the consequences of injuring a pregnant she-wolf’s arm feels pointless. I feel nothing, just a hollow disbelief.
“Edeline! Do you even hear yourself? This is insane. You know Alpha won’t tolerate this. Have you even thought about a plan?” Mirabelle sat beside me, her expression shifting from disbelief to anger, and then to a deep sadness as I stared blankly at her.
I forced a smile. “I know I’ll get a serious lecture…” Our eyes locked. “But she’s not exactly part of the pack, so there aren’t any strict guidelines unless she’s considered a guest. And she’s not really a typical guest either,” I added, my voice flat, emotionless. Her green eyes searched mine, as if trying to make sense of my detachment.
“She’s carrying the Alpha’s grand pup…”
I let out a sigh, shrugging my shoulders. "We'll see. I'm distancing myself from the whole situation. She deliberately came in to provoke me, hoping to stir up trouble, Mirabelle. She wants me

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