Chapter 11
My daughter, Adalia, successfully awakened the powerful wolf spirit in her blood during her coming–of–age ceremony.
As a reward for her achievement, I ordered her an exclusive armored off–road vehicle.
On the day of the pickup, a woman, who was clearly trying to charm her way into the graces of the elite, was sitting in Adalia’s car.
Adalia roared in fury, “Get out of my car! What gives you the right to even touch it?!”
The woman dismissively tossed aside a token emblazoned with our Blackmaw Pack’s insignia–something that belonged to my mate, Damien. She arrogantly cawed, “My mate is Beta Damien of the Blackmaw Pack!
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No matter how much this clunker costs, I’d throw in an extra million dollars!”
As her words hit the air, all eyes turned to her like moths to a flame. Some even pulled out their phones, ready to capture this spectacle.
I could hardly contain my laughter in sheer disbelief.
Why wasn’t I aware that Damien had another mate?
Plus, that car cost the pack fifty million dollars–an extra million? Oh, my Moon. Goddess, was she trying to throw scraps to a starving Rogue?
He was a man I’d pulled out of the mud, a fool who only gained his status by being my mate, and he dared to spend my money to keep a woman outside the pack? And now
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he wanted to use my wealth to snatch a gift I intended for my daughter?
I let out a cold huff.
As soon as the werewolf salesman heard “Blackmaw Pack’s Beta,” a sycophantic grin spread across his face. He took the token from me like it was a sacred relic.
Without missing a beat, he handed me his contact information. “Honored Madam Beta, if you have any needs in the future, just give me a call. I’m at your service anytime!”
Neysa waved the business card around dismissively. “Look at you, finally showing some savvy!”
My daughter Adalia was trembling with rage as she shouted at the man, “What gives you the right to act like this? We’ve been waiting
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three months for this car!”
“She claims her mate is the Beta of Blackmaw Pack, and you just eat that up?! Do you even know who my mom is?”
Neysa shot Adalia a scornful glance.
“I couldn’t care less who your mom is! It’s common knowledge that the Beta of the Blackmaw Pack wields power like no one else. You think nobodies like you stand a chance?”
Adalia was about to argue back, but I stopped her.
Today was turning out to be a disaster; our CEO, who should have been taking care of us, was conveniently absent.
I recognized this woman named Neysa, a
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social media attention–seeker known for her provocative antics.
My mate, Damien, enjoyed watching her raunchy videos, and I had been turning a blind eye to it.
But I never imagined these two idiots would find each other in real life!
Unfortunately, Neysa was unaware that Damien was not just the Beta of the Blackmaw Pack–he was my mate.
And I was the Alpha of the Blackmaw Pack.
I was determined to make these two pay for their antics today!
I scanned the room; someone was already on their phone filming, seemingly aiming to use my daughter and me as stepping stones
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to showcase her “victory”
More and more werewolves gathered to watch, and Neysa grew more self–satisfied.
“This car is stunning! I’ve never seen this model before–those custom badges are something else!”
“Custom cars take at least six months from order to delivery, right? Poor mother and daughter, waiting for nothing!”
“Didn’t that girl just ask if we know who her mom is? So, who is she?”
All eyes were on Adalia.
Regaining her composure, Adalia coldly replied to the werewolf salesman, “It doesn’t
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matter who my mom is. We ordered this car first; it belongs to me!”
With a smile plastered on his face, the salesman said, “How about this? We’re willing to compensate you with $500,000 for the months you’ve waited…”
Neysa practically had her chin in the air as if she ruled the place.
Adalia stared them down.
“I don’t want anything. I just want my car!”
Some onlookers began to advise my daughter.
“Just let it go, girl. How many people can make $500,000 in a month?”
“Oh, my Moon Goddess, listen to that!” a
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werewolf said to his friend. “If you take that $500,000, you could always buy another one!”
My daughter, however, was unmoved. She shot back, “My mom can earn millions in the blink of an eye. $500,000? That’s barely enough for one of her dinners!”
Neysa’s meticulously made–up face twisted in anger as she began violently kicking the
car.
“You two clueless bimbos think you’re
something special! Even this showroom? My mate Damien could buy it with one phone call!”
Adalia’s face flushed with anger, and she looked ready to lash out at her.
I grabbed her wrist to keep her steady.
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I said to the hysterical Neysa, “Go ahead, keep at it! Smash it to pieces if you want! We could use an excuse for a brand new one!”
Neysa was pushed over the edge by my words. She kicked the car door with all her might.
“You think I won’t? This piece of junk isn’t worth anything on the market!”
“If the armor wasn’t somewhat solid, do you think I’d even look at it?”
And with that, she delivered a brutal kick to the front of the car!
The sleek surface immediately bore unsightly dents and scratches.
I scoffed. Damien was such an idiot; the
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woman he was secretly seeing didn’t have a clue what she was dealing with.
Never seen anything like it on the market? That’s because this car was the newest custom model.
It had a base price of $30 million, and with all the high–end modifications and customizations, the total shot up to nearly $50 million. No wonder we had to wait so long.
This werewolf salesman clearly hadn’t even grasped what kind of car we were dealing with.
I pointed at the panicking salesman. “Now, I want you to call your company’s CEO,” I said, my voice low but effective in silencing the crowd around us. “Let’s settle who this car truly belongs to with an expert.”
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