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Chapter 141: Scorned

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Astrid’s POV

In order to cater to the remaining survivors of the Emberwood Pack that needed our help, I woke up at dawn and helped in the kitchen to cook for everyone’s breakfast.

I don’t know enough of things around the kitchen; I only know enough not to let myself die of hunger.

Although I am good at combat, handling Pack military and Pack affairs, and even knowledgeable in medicine, there are still a lot of things that I don’t know of.

Even though I am a woman, I don’t know what women would usually be good at doing. I could break a bone when I dance, I could injure myself with a needle if I sew, and I could make people turn deaf when I sing.

I’m certainly not a wife and a Luna material because of these things. The moon goddess really made a mistake in choosing me as Killian’s mate and Luna.

It was no wonder why our relationship only ended in a disaster.

As volunteers, we prepared today’s breakfast, but we still had to serve the food and also eat last.

As I ladled the w
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It seems that the silver wolf only appears whenever Astrid is overwhelmed with immense anger.

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