A Female Alpha’s Revenge (Adelaide) novel Chapter 803

Chapter 803

Chapter 803

Third Person’s POV

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Caldwell continued, “He didn’t count on Alpha Lance leading troops to reclaim the Southern Border. His original plan was to wait for Lance to be defeated, for the nation’s soldiers to suffer heavy casualties, and for civilians to be so battered by the chaos that daily life became impossible. He intended to stage an open rebellion then, knowing the desperate masses would flock to support him.”

Klein’s steady voice came from the side.

“Lycan Erasmus might be mediocre, but he’s still ten times the man Germain is.”

Paisley muttered under her breath, “But Lycan Erasmus is so paranoid now. Especially toward Lance…”

She paused, trying not to be too blunt, and opted for a more diplomatic phrasing.

“Honestly, Alpha Lance, maybe you should apply to move the pack to another city. It would save Lycan Erasmus the trouble of questioning your loyalty every single day.”

Digby’s voice drifted in slowly.

“Every King throughout history has looked at an Alpha with exceptional talent and felt a twinge of suspicion. Combine that with Lance’s long list of war achievements–even if he isn’t leading the army right now, is there a single wolf in the barracks who doesn’t worship him? He’s the King’s own brother; that only fuels the King’s anxiety over his crown. Of course he keeps Lance tethered to the capital where he can keep an eye on him.”

It was a truth they all understood, but hearing Digby lay it out so clinically gave everyone a deeper, more sobering perspective on the situation.

The wolves in the room shared a silent realization: only the truly powerful attract the King’s direct, heavy–handed focus.

The group then pivoted to discuss how the parasite incident would shift the Western Tribe’s negotiation strategy.

The consensus was unanimous: they would likely lower their demands to wrap up the summit as quickly as possible.

As for the border dispute, they would probably either back down entirely or table it indefinitely.

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Germain rubbed his temples, the scent of exhaustion leaking into the air.

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“Then we stick to the backup plan: get in touch with Warwick and secure an alliance. Once Warwick becomes the new King, he’ll need a victory to solidify his grip on power.”

Raven let out a heavy sigh. His wolf stirred tiredly in his chest.

“Alpha Germain, if we look back at our past moves… we missed the golden window. Our best chance was when the fires were burning at the Bloodscar and Southern borders simultaneously.”

Germain felt the sting of regret, but he remained stubborn.

“Starting a rebellion then would have made me a villain to every civilian in the country. I needed the Bloodscar border to fall, or a treaty that surrendered our land. Only then could I use the public’s rage to impeach Lycan Erasmus.”

Raven didn’t agree–he felt Germain had been too hesitant and too greedy, and now the plan had crumbled. But what was the use in pointing that out now?

Germain grit his teeth and continued:

“Alpha Zander and Alpha Lance are our biggest threats now. If we don’t get rid of them, I’ll never be King. And even if I managed to pull it off, as long as they’re breathing, they’ll be waiting for the chance to tear my rule down.”