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“That’s the spirit, Leslie,” my Wolf Asphodel growled approvingly in my mind. “A little mongrel dares challenge the queen wolf?”
“The Rogue Pack woman really is as uncultured as they say,” the blonde said, obviously shaken by my presence but still mouthing off. “Name’s Natalia. You don’t know me, but I’ve heard all about you from Vera. What’s wrong? Couldn’t patch things up with your ex-husband, so now you’re chasing some dried-up old Alpha to marry?”
Natalia?
Hearing her name finally jogged my memory.
She was a female Alpha from the Frost Pack up north-recently shot to fame after starring in a drama that blew up in the Dreamscape capital.
Carl had mentioned her during one of our gossip sessions.
Her Alpha father controls a massive crystal mine and spent a fortune to buy her the lead role.
And apparently, she and Vera knew each other.
Amala was just about to say something when I stopped her with a hand.
I stared Natalia down, fury simmering inside me.
“Just because you’re from the northern Frost Pack doesn’t mean I won’t tear you apart. Take that disgusting scent of yours and get the hell away from me.”
Leslie’s POV
Natalia’s expression stiffened. She pulled out her phone and held it up with a smug little shake, clearly not ready to let this go.
“As long as I look up who owns that sports car, I can find out who that wealthy guy was. That model’s iconic-it’s a Roar of the Wind classic edition. My father owns one too. It goes for around a million credits. I think everyone’s very curious about who Miss Leslie is trying to marry, aren’t we?”
I curled my lips into a mocking smile, voice icy. “You trying to threaten me with that?”
Natalia thought she had me. She thought I was afraid.
She gave a triumphant little scoff. “I just want you to apologize to Vera. She’s such a sweet little she-wolf, and you stole all her inheritance? Do you even realize you’ve ruined her life? How can you be so vicious?”
“She did that to herself. No one forced her to do any of those disgusting things. She wrecked her own future.”
I answered coolly.
Then I looked her straight in the eye, my voice calm as I gave her a lazy smirk. “Miss Natalia, maybe worry about your own business.”
With that, I turned, heels clicking as I walked away.
But of course, Natalia wasn’t done.
“If you don’t return Greyhowl’s estate to Vera, I’ll post those photos online for the entire Pack network to see! Everyone will know your fianc? is some old man, and that Rogue Pack’s noblewoman sleeps with both the young and the old! The whole continent will be talking!”
There were quite a few werewolves nearby. Hearing that, they perked up, ears twitching with interest.
I paused mid-step, cold gleam flashing in my eyes.
Natalia looked visibly rattled.
“Be my guest, Miss Natalia…”
I laughed coldly.
“My Beta servant doesn’t give a damn about your rumors. He owns four private territories and a dozen Roar of the Wind cars. He has nothing to prove.”
Natalia’s POV
I froze in place, stunned silent.
Her Beta servant? A man who drives the same sports car as my Alpha chieftain father? A man who owns four private territories? That’s just her servant?
“You… What kind of Pack are you from? Isn’t it just a little company? Since when do companies have Beta servants?”
Servants who own their own land? With that kind of wealth?
Amala’s mouth twitched. She couldn’t hold back a snort.
She didn’t even bother answering directly. “Miss Natalia, you and Vera are such close friends, and she never told you about Leslie’s bloodline? I guess your friendship wasn’t all that deep after all…”
Leslie glanced over at me, expression nonchalant. “Since Miss Natalia is so invested in Vera’s well-being, maybe you should pay her debts for her. I’m sure Vera would be touched. Truly, let’s toast to your cross-Pack friendship.”
My heart dropped like a stone.
Amala and Leslie’s words sent an anxious chill through me.
Could it be… things aren’t like Vera said at all?
Before I could react, a Frost Pack Beta butler, drawn by the commotion, rushed over.
He bowed politely to Leslie. “Miss Leslie, welcome. The Alpha was just saying that the gift your butler sent was far too extravagant. Mr. Eric isn’t worthy of it. The Alpha himself took a liking to it…”
If I’d had any doubt just now, that statement shattered it completely.
The wealthy man I thought I saw… was just Leslie’s Beta servant.
I thought I’d found her weakness-only to slam face-first into solid iron.
“That gift was actually from my father, meant for the Frost Pack Alpha. Eric was just the excuse.”
Leslie smiled.
“Miss Leslie, please-this way.”
The Frost Pack Beta bowed and extended his hand to guide her inside.
Leslie glanced at me one last time and left without another word.
I stood there, body shaking uncontrollably.
Contempt.
She didn’t even bother insulting me.
She simply… looked down on me.
What a disgrace.
Leslie’s POV
Amala and I exchanged a look and followed the butler inside.
The two of us went to greet the Frost Pack Alpha first, then made our way to find Eric.
He was surrounded by a crowd doing shots, and the moment he spotted me, he looked like he’d just seen a savior.
“My date’s here! The rest of you losers showed up alone, so you don’t even qualify to drink with me-“
That one shout made the crowd even rowdier. But the second they saw me, they all shut up real quick and smiled, laughing it off.
I shot them a glare and turned to walk away. Eric didn’t even hesitate-he followed me immediately.