The Apocalyptic Queen's Werewolf Journey (Thora and Darius) novel Chapter 218

Chapter 218 True Face

Laurel’s eyes flew wide as she stared at Thora. She looked as though she still had something to say, but the words stuck in her throat.

Blood kept spilling from the bullet hole in her forehead running down her face in a steady stream.

Bang! Her body dropped to the ground with a dull thud,

“Ahhhh!” Hazel’s scream tore through the entire hall.

Norman stood frozen, his mind blank. He stared at Laurel’s body, his face twisted in rage.

“You heartless monster! You actually killed your stepmother!”

His wolf power surged around him as he stepped forward, ready to strike Thora. Marlon slammed a cane across his chest and sent him stumbling back.

“You’re the monster!” Marlon roared. “You’re defending murderer! Do you even know the punishment for trying to kill an Alpha and a general? This woman betrayed you! She was sneaking around with other men again and again! And you still insist on protecting her? How foolish can you be?!”

Marlon was furious.

In all these years, he hadn’t scolded Norman like this in a long time. But his son kept disappointing him- over and over again.

He even wished he had never raised such a son at all. How could such a fool be his blood? He wasn’t even as sharp as Felix!

Norman froze at Marlon’s words. The fog in his mind cleared instantly.

He looked down at Laurel’s body and thought back to everything she had done. His knees nearly buckled. He stumbled back two steps, completely crushed.

Deep down, he knew Laurel deserved this.

But the fact that Thora was the one who pulled the trigger lit a fire in him he couldn’t name.

He was jealous of his daughter.

He couldn’t admit it. He refused to admit it.

But the truth was there; ever since Marlon favored Tho, that jealousy had taken root. And when Marlon named her the next Alpha, it burned out of control.

For years, Thora challenged him at every turn. Their relationship had become nothing but open hostility.

But now, Norman didn’t know whether it was the blow from Marlon or the collapse of his emotions.

He collapsed into a chair, looking like a man who had suddenly aged ten years.

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