Chapter 135

Third Person's POV

Matilda froze, realizing she was outmatched.

Her initial plan to slap Valerica and assert dominance had backfired—her own guard was injured before Valerica even flinched.

In all her years, Matilda had never suffered such humiliation.

"The Glacierclaw blood runs wild," she sneered.

Her sulfur-laced pheromones faltered under Valerica's cold gaze.

The she-wolf knelt on moonstone ti