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Chapter 2

Author: Island
Andrew’s funeral was simple.

I didn’t notify Anthony, and of course, I couldn’t reach him—he had blocked our mind link long ago.

He spent day and night by Lucas’s side, comforting Lucas’s mother, Ivy, as if they were the real family.

I left the pack alone with Andrew; I was going to take him far away from the pack that had betrayed him.

At the moment my son was buried, Anthony suddenly linked me. I thought he had sensed Andrew’s passing, but instead, his voice came through with the commanding tone of an Alpha—

"Lucas has woken up. You’re to bring Andrew here immediately and apologize. Have him kneel outside the treatment room. If Lucas doesn’t forgive him, he’ll never rise again!"

"Did you know Lucas has a broken bone? Ivy has been crying so hard that her eyes are swollen! You need to apologize to Ivy too! If you had properly taught your son, this wouldn’t have happened!"

"Why aren’t you speaking? Does that coward not even have the courage to admit his mistakes? How did you raise him? He doesn’t even know basic wolf customs! Lucas nearly died saving him..."

Who saved whose life?!

I immediately blocked Anthony’s link.

Looking at the lifeless boy in the ice coffin, his wounds remained unhealed. He should have been the future Alpha, yet now, he had no tombstone.

He was deceived by Lucas, pinned to a silver cross, but when the Lone Wolf attacked, he protected his packmates!

Yet after his death, Lucas trampled on his corpse, proudly taking all the honors that should have belonged to my son.

The howl of a grieving mother wolf echoed across the frozen tundra.

A wolf must take revenge, and the vengeance must be deep enough to reach the bone!

The death of my son must be paid for with blood!

I will make them realize that a mother wolf driven to desperation is more deadly than any Alpha!

After burying Andrew, I went to find Anthony.

As my son once said, he didn’t want this father anymore.

So I was willing to do whatever it took to sever the mate bond with Anthony.

In the crystal healing room, Anthony was treating Lucas’s wounds.

His voice was so gentle, a tone he’d never used with Andrew, "The silver poison hasn’t been completely cleansed. He needs to stay in the treatment room for another two days."

Lucas appeared to be trying to act responsible, "Do I need to stay longer? I heard Andrew was also injured. Maybe the healer should treat him first? The pack rules say that strong wolves should give way to weaker ones."

Just hearing Andrew’s name made Anthony’s face harden, "No need. He inherited my healing ability. Unless there’s a large amount of silver damaging his body, a few more days of treatment won’t matter."

Lucas seemed amused by Anthony’s words, but I could see the smugness in his brown eyes—he was proud of having killed my son!

I glared at Lucas. I would personally tear out the throat of "this beast"!

Anthony seemed to sense the danger, shielding Lucas behind him like a protective parent, "Where’s Andrew? Why is it just you? That coward didn’t even dare come apologize?"

I found everything before me utterly absurd, "Respectful Alpha, my son is dead. He can’t come apologize to your son."

Anthony was furious, "What is wrong with you? I’ve explained this to you countless times!"

I laughed, tears streaming down my face, "I know. I’ve heard it a hundred times. Ivy was abandoned by her mate, and a mother wolf has it hard raising her cubs, especially alone. As the Alpha of the pack, it’s your responsibility to care for them!"

"Isn’t it laughable? You’re supposed to be my mate, my son’s father, yet because Ivy is afraid of the dark, you abandon me when I’m ill and spend your nights guarding her; because Lucas gives you one look, you send away the puppy Andrew loved so much."

"That puppy was killed by Lucas. Andrew cried for two days over it, and yet you scolded him for not being strong enough!"

"Hearing all of this, it seems like I’m the one abandoned by my mate, and Andrew is the one without a father!"

Anthony was enraged by my words. He let out a roar, and the pressure of an Alpha’s dominance made me tremble—

"Grace Howl, as Luna, how can you be so jealous? No wonder your son always bullies Lucas—looks like you taught him badly!"

"Why don’t you learn from Ivy? She raised Lucas to be so well-behaved, even though your son bullied him, he still went to save your son! And you—what do you do? You’re like a crazy mother wolf, snapping at anyone who crosses your path!"

I closed my eyes, but the tears wouldn’t stop falling.

Who bullied whom?

Andrew was gentle by nature, but Lucas, relying on Anthony’s favor, had always bullied him.

I had always thought the wolf cubs were just playing around, until I discovered countless blood claw marks on Andrew’s body!

Before I had a chance to confront Anthony, he came back and beat Andrew up, locking him in the Blood Abyss for three days and nights.

The reason? Lucas reported that Andrew had bullied him.

Since then, Andrew had been bullied relentlessly, but never said a word to Anthony. He didn’t want to disappoint his father, so he chose to endure.

I suddenly realized how meaningless all of this was, "Anthony, let’s sever the mate bond."
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