A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 680

Chapter 680

Chapter 680

Third Person’s POV

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So, the recently appointed Captain of the Lycan King’s Personal Wolf–Guard spent most of his time doing basic grunt work right under Paisley’s nose: wiping down weapons, organizing training gear, and sweeping the combat mats.

Tamara’s suicide hit Ulrik hard.

He knew perfectly well that Gloria was largely to blame–if not for her relentless, unreasonable demands, Tamara might not have been pushed to such a breaking point.

So, he avoided the Bloodmoon packhouse whenever he could.

Even cleaning weapons with a cold rag in the biting wind of the training yard felt far better than facing Gloria’s perpetual scowl.

The second round of snow fell steadily for two days.

The entire Bloodmoon territory was gripped by an icy cold.

Rosemary’s room was the one place that absolutely couldn’t run out of coal–she was elderly and suffered from chronic illness, and cold could be dangerous.

But the small stock in the warehouse wouldn’t last the winter.

Gloria grudgingly dipped into her private funds to buy several cartloads of new charcoal.

But disaster struck anyway.

Rosemary caught a chill. It started with a slight fever, then escalated to a complication of her chronic illness: chest tightness and shortness of breath at night.

She immediately thought of the one thing that had saved her before–the

This high–priced, custom–made tonic was specifically designed to stabilize the body functions of elderly she–wolves.

upply.

Gloria took out cash and sent an omega to Digby Medical Center to buy the Danzel Supply.

This time, the answer was cold and absolute: They would no longer sell that to the Bloodmoon Pack.

The only reason they had sold it before was because Tamara had once knelt outside Digby’s door all night in the freezing snow, begging for the medicine until her legs went numb. That

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fierce persistence had moved Doctor Digby.

He made an exception and registered the medication under her name.

Now that Tamara was dead, that supply line was cut.

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The Bloodmoon Pack sent multiple people, even trying to disguise themselves and suppress their scents to pose as outsiders, but every attempt to buy the medicine was politely refused.

When Ulrik found out, he was frantic.

He tried asking his well–connected colleagues in the Ironthorn Army for help, but nobody told him the truth–that Danzel required a personal diagnosis from Digby to confirm its necessity, and without that prescription, no one could buy it.

Rosemary’s health worsened day by day. She was in severe pain and distress.

She summoned Gloria. Lying in bed, gasping for breath, her eyes were red–rimmed and filled with a fragile anxiety.

“You… you will do what Tamara did… go to Digby Medical Center and kneel, begging for the medicine.”

Gloria froze, thinking she had misheard, then a scream practically tore from her throat, “Are you completely insane? I’m pregnant! How can I possibly kneel and beg for medicine for you?”

“Disrespectful!”

Rosemary gasped, her narrow eyes filled with raw hatred. The last dregs of her aura violently pressed down.

She grabbed the medicine cup by her bedside and threw it at Gloria’s head without hesitation.

“You have no right to speak! If it weren’t for people like you–one hanging only pushing bills away–would our pack be in this mess?”

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Gloria let out a shout of surprise, “Ouch!” instinctively dodging the flying cup, but her foot slipped. She fell hard onto the carpet.

She was pregnant, and she had been running around dealing with pack finances for days. Her lower back and abdomen had already been aching.

The fall was sudden and brutal. Pain, sharp as a knife, sliced through her lower belly.

She instinctively grabbed her stomach, her face instantly draining of color, as she felt an

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alarming wetness run down her inner thigh-

She was bleeding.

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