Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 111

Ignoring Emily’s provocative stare, I gracefully linked my paw with Grayson’s, and we descended the steps in perfect unison, our posture radiating an air of quiet confidence and supreme indifference. My wolf felt a surge

of satisfaction.

Grayson’s transport was parked before the Miller family’s vehicle. Like a true gentleman, he opened the door for

1. me.

Standing side by side, we presented a picture of effortless power, our presence so commanding that others found it hard to meet our gazes. The Miller brothers seemed to shrink in comparison. My wolf purred with pleasure.

A flicker of jealousy and resentment crossed Emily’s face; her earlier triumph had vanished.

She cursed inwardly: Why was I living so comfortably after leaving the Miller pack?

Jared, impatiently sounding his horn, was stuck in the throng of other transports.

But Grayson and I ignored him, calmly entering our transport and departing.

On the road, I looked at the passing landscape, puzzled.

“This isn’t the way back to the Silvermoon Pack.”

Grayson smirked, his deep, magnetic voice responding, “I’m taking you to the Whispering Falls for a celebratory

feast.”

The transport glided smoothly into the underground parking cavern, the engine’s low growl echoing in the confined space.

Grayson parked with practiced ease; and I gracefully stepped out.

Just as I was about to proceed, a noise behind me caught my attention. Jared’s transport had followed closely, stopping not far behind.

Jared emerged, his expression dark and stormy, Emily trailing weakly behind, tugging at his arm. Her voice was soft, tinged with anxiety.

“Jared, perhaps we should choose a different location.”

Jared whipped around, fury blazing in his eyes.

“No! Why change? Emily, Isabella owes you, not the other way around; don’t yield to her!” His wolf was snarling in frustration.

His voice echoed with resentment and anger. His scent was strong and menacing.

He then turned his gaze toward me, his eyes sharp as daggers. My wolf bristled in response.

I straightened my back, meeting his glare with unwavering resolve. My voice was cool and cutting.

“I haven’t said anything yet; Emily, you’re acting wronged and compliant, deceiving others. What are you

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implying? Did I block the entrance to keep you out?” My wolf growled softly in satisfaction.

Emily bit her lip, panic flashing in her eyes.

She thought, “Why was I suddenly so sharp–tongued?”

She looked at Jared, tears welling up.

Her wolf cowered.

Jared frowned, his anger rising, about to scold me.

But I spoke first, my voice cold and firm.

“Mr. Miller, control yourself and your sister; otherwise, I might truly block your path.” My wolf was radiating confidence.

Jared’s eyes widened. “Isabella, who gave you the right?!”

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Just then, a deep, magnetic voice cut through the tension. Grayson stood with his hands in his pockets, casually leaning against the transport, a playful smirk on his lips.

His scent was even stronger up close.

He said calmly, “I did.” His wolf was in control.

Grayson took my paw, his touch conveying unshakeable confidence. My wolf purred at the warmth.

Jared’s face was grim; he gritted his teeth, glaring at us.“This establishment isn’t Smith territory, is it?!” His wolf was defeated.