A Female Alpha’s Revenge novel Chapter 662

**TITLE: Novel Male 662**
**CONTENT: Chapter 662**

Adelaide’s eyelids fluttered open, a surge of confusion coursing through her. “Tamara? What could possibly drive her to the Frostfang Pack?” she questioned, her voice laced with concern.

“The real puzzle is why she chose that place,” Paisley replied, her brow furrowing in thought. “But considering the time, she must have been there for quite a while—likely before dawn broke.”

A moment of silence enveloped them as Paisley continued, “Galvin mentioned that when Tamara visited the Digby Medical Center yesterday, her eyes were red and puffy, like she’d been crying for hours. No one seems to know what’s going on with her.”

Adelaide’s mind drifted back to her days in Bloodmoon. They had been packmates for a year, and during that time, she had come to know Tamara quite well.

Tamara was not just timid; she was almost painfully so, a fragile spirit who seemed to draw the ire of others effortlessly. In the harsh hierarchy of their pack, she was an easy target for bullying, often left to fend for herself against the more aggressive wolves.

Adelaide was acutely aware of the current state of the Bloodmoon Pack. Rosemary was still battling her illness, Gloria, who was pregnant, was unable to lend a hand, and Velda was certainly not stepping up to the plate.

The weight of Rosemary’s care had fallen squarely on Tamara’s shoulders, a burden that seemed insurmountable.

“Back when I was in the pack, I was the one who looked after Rosemary,” Adelaide recalled, the memories flooding back. “She could be demanding, but for some reason, she never crossed me. Perhaps it was because I had my own wealth and influence; no one dared to challenge me.”

Tamara, on the other hand, was in an entirely different predicament. Without any backing and possessing a gentle disposition, she was an easy target for the more ruthless members of the pack.

“There’s no doubt she must have faced severe mistreatment,” Adelaide surmised, her heart aching for her former friend.

Paisley nodded in agreement, her expression serious. “Absolutely. But the real question is, just how bad was it? It must have been horrific enough for her to choose to flee in the dead of night, opting to brave the frigid air rather than return home.”

“Ivy mentioned to me that if Tamara can no longer endure the Bloodmoon Pack, she essentially finds herself trapped with no exit. Caldwell has already dispatched people to hunt for her, and I asked Wendy to check in with the Bloodmoon Pack to see if they’ve sent anyone out in search of her,” Adelaide explained, her tone grave.

“Logically speaking, Tamara is part of the Alpha family there. They should be in a panic over her disappearance,” Paisley added, her voice tinged with disbelief.

Adelaide nodded slowly, her mind racing. “You’re correct. They generally overlook her, but right now, the pack is heavily reliant on her. She takes care of so many daily responsibilities.”

Yet, despite the rationalizations, a gnawing unease settled in the pit of Adelaide’s stomach. Why had Tamara chosen to linger near the Frostfang Pack?

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