A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743

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Ellen totally agreed with Ulrik’s plan. A late–night visit was discreet and gave Ulrik enough time to clear out any snooping guards.

Adelaide was anxious to see her grandfather, but she was more worried about his health.

The trip had been brutal; if Zander could get two solid days of sleep, she was willing to stand outside the front gate for forty–eight hours straight if that’s what it took.

Alfred, on the other hand, was a man of action. That very night, he showed up at the Blackthorn packhouse with gifts in hand, ready for the apprenticeship ceremony.

Having served as a guard for Lycan Erasmus for so long, he knew exactly how much Lycan Erasmus feared Alpha Lance and the Blackthorns.

But he didn’t care. To secure his long–term future, he showed up at their front door with his elderly parents and his mate, Hazel, to show how serious he was.

Paisley had been planning to be a total nightmare–she was looking for any excuse to make him suffer during the ceremony.

But when she saw Alfred standing there with his sweet parents and his kind–hearted mate, she couldn’t find a reason to be a jerk.

It was obvious that Alfred’s parents were good, honest people. They looked at Paisley with a mix of awe and deep gratitude.

Alfred’s father, though much older than Paisley, insisted on addressing her as “Instructor Paisley” with total

respect.

“Instructor,” his father said with a slight tremble in his voice, “it is an honor for our family that Alfred can learn from you. If he ever slacks off or steps out of line, you punish him however you see fit. We won’t say

a word.”

Alfred dropped to one knee on the heavy bearskin rug, punching his right fist against his heart in a traditional salute.

“Don’t worry, Father. This is the opportunity of a lifetime. I’m going to give Instructor Paisley everything I’ve got. I won’t be lazy, and I definitely won’t do anything.. questionable.”

He had attended two of Paisley’s public tactical seminars before. Even as an observer, the way she fought— no flashy moves, just pure, lethal efficiency–had blown his mind.

He’d missed her other classes because of his shifts at the Palace, and he’d been gutted when he heard she wasn’t taking private students.

He’d talked his parents‘ ears off about how much he wanted lvl training with her.

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He knew using Alpha Zander as leverage was a low move, but he also knew this was his last shot.

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The Obsidian Guard was about to go completely independent, cutting ties with the Ironthorn Legion’s training system.

Paisley only taught the guards because of her friendship with Adelaide.

Once the split was official, even if Lycan Erasmus allowed them to attend, Paisley wouldn’t be teaching the “secret sauce” to outsiders anymore.

Alfred’s mate, Hazel, knelt beside him.

Paisley sat in a high–backed chair and pulled a bottle of stiff Highland scotch from the cabinet. She poured half a glass into a heavy crystal tumbler, the amber liquid shimmering in the light.

“Drink it,” Paisley said, handing the glass to Alfred. “Once you down this, you’re my student. If you ever betray us, I’ll pull your fangs out one by one with my bare hands.“\

Alfred took the glass with both hands and downed it in one go. The spicy liquid burned all the way down his throat like he’d just swallowed a fireball.

“Good man,” Paisley said, a small, satisfied smirk appearing on her face.

She reached into a jewelry box and pulled out a silver protective bracelet, handing it to Hazel as a welcoming gift.

Hazel could tell immediately that the piece was etched with high–level defensive runes; it was worth a fortune on the black market. She tried to decline, saying it was too much.

“Take it,” Paisley said flatly. “I don’t give out cheap junk.”

Hazel blinked and looked at Alfred for help.

When he nodded, she finally accepted it with a grateful bow. “Thank you, Instructor.”

Once the ceremony was over, Alfred sent his family home.

His father took the hint, said his goodbyes to Lance, Adelaide, and Paisley, and led the family out.

The second the door clicked shut, the warm atmosphere evaporated.

Alfred didn’t wait to be told. He dropped back down to one knee, suppressed his aura completely, and lowered his head to expose the back of his neck in total submission.

“I’m ready for my punishment for what I did earlier, Instructor.”

Paisley toyed with the empty crystal glass, her fingernail tracing the rim with a sharp, grating sound.

Looking at Alfred kneeling there, she suddenly thought of Klein’s cold, hard face.

Every time Adelaide had messed up back in the day, that old psycho would ask the same thing in that

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