MainNovelChapter 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.”
“Con, 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
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsilver 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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“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.
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Worse, the howls of the afflicted carried embedded commands-dark incantations that spread like a plague, luring
more werewolves into the bloodbath.
Once, a tribal chief had used Heartrot
Resin to grow his power, unleashing
the “Three Nights of Blood": hundreds
of manipulated waisnolveS awoke
Herts frenzy to find their claws
soaked in the blood of their own
pups. They hurled themselves into
silver mines in collective suicide.
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Now, the Werewolf Council enforced the Silverfang Decree-anyone caught dealing Heartrot Resin would be
skinned alive and have their nerves ripped out.
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Any normal werewolf loathed this drug. Tessa was no different.
She despised drugs-and she despised the scum who would gamble the future of their race on them even
more.
Now that she knew the drug lord's whereabouts, there was no way she'd just stand by and do nothing. But the
Night Guild couldn't afford to expose itself in public.
Tessa licked her lips dangerously. “Does Ethan know that guy’s here?”
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