Chapter228.
Andrew felt humiliated, his face turning purple with tage.
My wolf sensed his shame and anger, a potent scent that hung in the air. Whether he was angry or just lowering his head, he didn’t know.
His wolf was a tangled mess of emotions, mirroring his own confusion. “Grayson! Let go! Isabella, tell him to let go, otherwise-”
Grayson’s dark eyes narrowed, pressing down harder.
His wolf’s power, a physical pressure, intensifi
A sharp, cracking sound of dislocated joints.
My wolf winced in empathy, feeling the pain as if it were
Just then, Andrew’s comm–stone chimed. The abrupt town. Andrew winced in pain and swallowed his threats.
Grayson released his hold.
My wolf relaxed slightly, the tension easing.
broke the tense atmosphere.
Andrew rubbed his dislocated arm, glared at Grayson and me, and answered the call with his healthy hand.
“Hello… what? Alexander’s been found? Where is he? Ok, 27
I’ll be right
there w
After hanging up, Andrew shot a fierce look at Grayson and me, then turned and left quickly.
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“Grayson, you’re going to pay for this!” He gritted his teeth and spat out a b
His wolf’s scent was laced with bitter resentment.
warning, walking
“Don’t touch Isabella, or I will inflict a hundredfold, a thousandfold of her suffering dangerous. His wolf’s power was immense, the threat radiating off him. Andrew paused, clearly hearing the warning, but he didn’t stop and left. Andrew hurried back and saw Alexander huddled on the sofa. His face was pale, eyes of the pack prison last time.
My wolf felt a pang of pity, despite Alexander’s earlier actions.
swiftly.
on you.” Grayson issued a warning, his voice low and
es vacant, trembling all over–worse than when he came out
Andrew’s heart clenched. He hurried over, supporting his shoulder, and asked anxiously, “Alexander, how are you? What did Grayson do to you?”
Hearing his voice, Alexander seemed to snap out of it, looking up sharply. Seeing him, Alexander’s terrified gaze gradually sharpened. “Andrew… Andrew, why didn’t you come to save me…” He grabbed Andrew’s hand tightly, squeezing it painfully, unaware of it.
“Alexander, don’t be afraid, it’s alright, it’s over…” Andrew gently patted his back, softly comforting him.
Seeing how battered Alexander looked, he felt both angry and a little heartbroken. Alexander was a bit of a scoundrel, but he was his younger brother he’d watched grow up.
How could he bear to see him suffer like this?
“Alexander, tell me, what happened? Grayson… what did he do to you?” Andrew asked through gritted teeth, his eyes burning with anger. Hearing the name “Grayson,” Alexander’s body froze, a flicker of fear in his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but found his throat dry, unable to utter a word. He could only shake his head desperately–he never wanted to relive those days again!
Andrew looked at his battered brother, feeling both pain and fury. He loved his little brother but was furious at his recklessness.
“Alexander, you messed up badly this time!”
“How could you use white phosphorus? Now they’ve got a handle on us!” Andrew scolded him, not because he thought Alexander shouldn’t have done it, but because he left a trail!
Alexander curled up on the sofa, trembling still. But inside, he was seething with resentment.
He didn’t resent Grayson for seizing him; he just resented me!
If it weren’t for me, he wouldn’t have been seized!
He asked in a hoarse voice, “How’s Emily?”
He saw Emily faint in the pack patrol vehicle.
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Mentioning Emily, Andrew’s expression turned icy, full of hatred.
My wolf bristled a low growl rumbling in my chest at the mention of her name.
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Olivia Harris is an emerging author celebrated for her captivating romantic and steamy novels. With a talent for crafting deep emotional connections and fiery chemistry between her characters, Olivia’s stories offer readers an escape into worlds filled with passion, intrigue, and heart-stopping drama.

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