Fell for the Alpha-less Queen novel Chapter 340

Chapter 340 A Taste of Poison

Dream gave her an approving look.

“That’s right! But let’s cat first–it’s not that big of a deal.”

Tessa clearly didn’t believe her.

Dream linked arms with her affectionately.

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“Relax! Big sis would never hurt you.” She tugged Tessa over to an empty table and called for a waiter.

Beautiful women were just like that–every move they made, even flagging down a waiter, was effortlessly charming.

“Hey gorgeous, we haven’t eaten either. How about we join you?”

Before the waiter even arrived, a few young men in custom–tailored suits surrounded them. Faint, unhealed bite marks peeked out from under the gold chains at their throats–classic nouveau riche werewolves, the kind who got rich trafficking human organs on the black market.

Since their real business for the night hadn’t even started yet, Dream didn’t want to make a scene. She gave a subtle smile, releasing a trace amount of her confusion–inducing pheromones. “Sorry, boys–we’re already meeting someone.”

“Come on, don’t be like that…” One of the men leaned in, the cheap tequila scent of his pheromones barely masking the stench of blood in his bones.

Tessa frowned slightly.

The moment Dream saw her expression, she knew Tessa was running out of patience.

If she didn’t deal with these guys now, Tessa would do it herself–and that would ruin the night.

Dream immediately shot a glance toward the corner. Two stray werewolves stepped forward, each wearing a silver collar and branded on the neck with the word “Tamed” in spellscript. They grabbed the young men. like they were kittens.

“Hey! Where are you taking us?”

“You said you wanted to eat, right? Let’s go together…”

Their protests were cut short as the bodyguards bared their shimmering wolf claws. The men were dragged to a distant table, seated beside several battle–scarred warriors with pointed ears–the veteran enforcers. Night Guild kept around for cleanup.

Dream shook her head. “You’re still the same.” So impatient with everything.

Tessa just wanted to eat in peace. “You’d better hope your surprise is actually worth it,”

Hearing that, Dream immediately swore, “Don’t worry. It definitely will be!”

Sure enough, they were only halfway through the meal when a plain–looking man walked in, carrying at password–protected briefcase.

The moment Dream saw him, she pulled out her phone and showed Tessa his picture.

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Chapter 340 A Taste of Poison

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“See him? That’s the guy. The one every werewolf in Montedra has a bounty out for. Codename: S. Even the International Werewolf SWAT team can’t touch him.”

Tessa frowned.

She knew it–there was no way Dream called her here just to hang out.

So that’s why Ethan and the others were in Falindale too–because of this drug lord.

In the werewolf world, drug lords were the lowest of the low–vermin to be crushed.

The drug they trafficked, Heartrot Resin, was made using taboo moonshade herbs and refined through black sorcery. It twisted werewolf instincts into something monstrous.

On full moon nights, a dealer only had to mix their saliva into the resin. Anyone who ingested it would have their gene chain corrupted by dark magic, identifying the dealer as their “one and only Alpha.” In extreme cases, they’d enter a frenzy and rip their own kin to shreds.

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