[Third Person]
Today Canopus Pack held a royal party. Many guests were here and the crowd was bustling.
However, a sudden scream from the garden shocked everyone.
"It's Melanie! The Luna of the deceased Alpha Remu, she was pushed into the water!" Someone shouted loudly, and everyone rushed to the garden.
In the open-air swimming pool, two women were struggling in the water.
The other one in the swimming pool is the rumored commoner wife of Alpha Gareth, Luna Gwyneth of the Canopus pack.
Before everyone could react, Alpha Gareth had already jumped into the swimming pool and carried Melanie ashore.
At the same time, the others also came to their senses, and the guards rushed over and plunged into the water and rescued Gwyneth.
When Gwyneth returned to the living room with her whole body wet, the passing servants ignored her as if she didn't see anyone.
No one cared how did she come back, and no one cared what would happen to her.
Having stayed in the Canopus Pack for more than three years, Gwyneth actually knew a long time ago that, as a "commoner", Gwyneth is not as good as a dog raised by Melanie in their eyes.
Melanie, who was already pregnant, fell into a coma. As a royal werewolf who was pregnant with an alpha offspring, she was sent to the infirmary with concern from everyone.
Gwyneth went back to her room silently, and turned on the shower, and the scalding water gradually brought her cold body back to warm.
"She dragged us into the water, Nayla," her wolf recalled.
No one in this wolf pack knows that Gwyneth is just a fake identity she created to marry Gareth. As the only daughter of the Alpha of the most powerful wolf pack - Alpha Valadir of Sirius Pack, Nayla abandoned everything to chase her mate.
"I know." Nayla murmured softly, "Gareth will take care of this for us."
She went to the bed, but soon she was dragged from the bed by Alpha Gareth while being dizzy.
When she saw that it was Gareth, Nayla's eyes instantly became red: "You're back? How is Melanie? Listen to me, Gareth, it wasn’t me."
Alpha Gareth looked at her with disgust and suppressed anger in his eyes, there was no compassion or distress.
"Go to see Melanie, you need to be responsible for what you did."
He dropped such a sentence expressionlessly, turned around and left quickly.
Nayla looked at his back and touched the lavender dress she had carefully chosen for herself. The color turned into a deeper lavender because of being soaked, and her body quickly became cold.
"What you need most now is to keep yourself warm, Nayla!" Her wolf said anxiously in her mind.
Nayla, whose hair was still dripping, shook her head nonchalantly, she took a deep breath, and responded to her wolf.
"Believe me."
Then she walked quickly to the infirmary.