My Alpha Wants Two Lunas? I'M Done (Laila and Holt) novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137 You Think You’re Worthy?

Chapter 137 You Think You’re Worthy?

Third–person POV:

“Oh, damn it, Morgana–what did you just say?! You don’t want Samuel anymore?!”

Morgana’s wolf spirit gasped inside her, tail puffed out to full size.

Morgana was frozen stiff.

By the Moon… what did she just say?

Damn it. That stupid, uncontrollable mouth.

She wanted to slap herself across the face. Twice.

Laila and Samuel were both stunned.

Especially Laila–she blinked, as if making sure she’d heard right.

This kid. Didn’t she hate her? Wasn’t the whole point to pressure her into rejecting Samuel?

So, why did she just announce it in front of a hall full of nobles?

Estelle froze, too. She looked at Morgana, then at Laila, brow creasing.

She was well aware of what Morgana wanted.

“Laila, you think you’re worthy?”

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Jenna’s cold laugh yanked everyone’s attention back to her. “Look in the mirror–a dead father, dead brothers, a ruined pack. What makes you think you can marry Prince Vance?”

She raked her eyes up and down Laila, like she was sizing up a piece of junk at a yard sale.

“What can you give him? That sloppy swordwork you showed off on the battlefield? Or just a pretty face?”

A few stifled laughs rippled through the room.

“If you know what’s good for you, crawl back to wherever you came from. Stop embarrassing yourself here.”

Morgana’s lips trembled with rage. She wanted to fire back but couldn’t find the words–just

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Chapter 137 You Think You’re Worthy?

stood there wide–eyed, glaring at Jenna one second and Laila the next.

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Laila said calmly, “That’s right–I’m an orphan. An orphan who can fight on the battlefield and marry Prince Vance, the Light of Rydar. That kind of luck? Most wolves couldn’t land it in three lifetimes. You must be incredibly jealous.

“Speaking of which–your mate, the Alpha of Blackrock Pack … he’s not even as strong as me, is he? I heard he doesn’t even dare set foot on a battlefield.”

“You-!” Jenna bared her fangs. “What nonsense are you spewing?!”

Laila didn’t flinch.

She smiled, cold as frost. “The one who should really be embarrassed is you.

“A princess’s daughter, royal blood, and yet every word out of your mouth is venom. You can’t even tell a real painting from a fake before ripping it apart.

“Reckless. Crude.

“If word gets out, you’ll be the one people laugh at.

“As for telling me to ‘crawl back where I came from‘–is that an eviction order?”

She let out a soft laugh.

“How interesting.

“Frostfang Pack sent me an invitation. I came with a gift to celebrate. Now my gift’s been torn

to shreds, and I’ve been insulted. Is this how Frostfang Pack treats its guests?

“Or-”

Her gaze settled back on Estelle.

“Was this invitation a setup from the start?

“You invited me here to humiliate me in front of all these Lunas?

“Thinking that because of your rank and status, I’d just stand here and take it–too scared to even talk back?”

She paused.

“Then, I’m afraid you’re going to be very disappointed.

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9:41 Thu, Apr 23

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