Chapter overview: Chapter 823 from A Female Alpha’s Revenge
In this standout chapter of the Werewolf novel A Female Alpha’s Revenge, Free Collection introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
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Chapter 823
Chapter 823
Third Person’s POV
Paisley nodded and turned to Caldwell.
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“Go ahead and update Lance on that emergency intel. I’ve given you everything I have, but I’m sure your agents have dug up even more dirt behind the scenes.”
“Go” Caldwell gave a slight nod. “Fix that mess.”
They hurried over to the Independent Center.
The heavy oak doors were bolted shut. Only after Harper’s servant knocked and identified the group did the staff cautiously let them in.
The front courtyard was modest-just two rows of wooden benches without a trace of luxury.
Inside, the living room felt much larger, filled with sewing stations and bolts of colorful fabric.
This was Harper’s vision: a space where traumatized women could work side-by-side, healing through community,
The back of the building housed the dorms. The rooms were small but cozy, each with a warm wooden bed and basic furniture.
Harper and her staff had even started a large backyard garden to grow high-grade medicinal herbs.
Harper had been doing her daily rounds when Wanda stormed in. Now, the two were locked in a standoff in the main hall.
As Adelaide and Paisley walked in, they caught Wanda mid-shout.
“Why the hell won’t you let me stay?! That bitch Adelaide loves playing the savior, doesn’t she? She’s a snake! Ask around-look at what she did to my mother! If you don’t take me in today, I swear to the Moon Goddess, everyone in this city will know this place is a total scam!”
Ever since Madison was convicted of treason, most people were too terrified to even breathe her name, but Wanda clearly had nothing left to lose.
It was no wonder Harper was struggling to handle her; the lady was worried that one wrong move would drag Elias into a political nightmare.
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Swensing Adelaide and Panley, Wanda’s insults died in her throat.
She gripped the hem of her cheap dress, but even in her state, she kept her chin up.
The butterfly earrings she wore looked ridiculous with her rags-a pathetic attempt to cling to her sole blood
“Thank God you’re here: Harper said, wiping sweat from her forehead.
Tve dealt with roques in the black market who were more reasonable than her. She wants to move in, but she’s demanding we change the name of the Center. And when I ask why she Washed, she won’t say a word”
Adelaide and Paisley shared a look. They had a strict rule: every woman had to pass a background check. No criminals allowed.
If Wanda wouldn’t talk, she didn’t get a bed.
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