Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 313

Chapter313.

I followed Grayson to his swiftclaw – a sleek, obsidian–colored vehicle favored by high–ranking Silvermoon Pack members.

Meros

He sent me an electronic contract via our mental link; a secure, encrypted communication unique to our pack. I opened it on my mind–slate, quickly scanned through it, and was taken aback. It was a share mortgage contract, with the collateral being shares from the Miller family’s holdings within the Silvermoon Pack territory.

“When did you do this?” I looked at the calm Grayson, a hint of surprise in my eyes. My wolf felt a thrill of gratitude, a warmth spreading through my chest.

Grayson smirked, wearing a playful smile, as if it were just a trivial matter.

“I didn’t want the Miller family’s shares before because they were useless.” Grayson looked at me, his deep eyes full of tenderness. His tone was indifferent, laced with disdain; he truly didn’t care for the Miller Group. From the beginning, he never cared for the Miller brothers. The only thing he lacked compared to them was having me as his sister. My wolf purred at the implication.

My heart warmed; I understood his intentions. The elaborate effort he put in was all for me. He didn’t need them before because I was still with the Miller family. Now that he despised the Miller family, he was taking it back for me, putting it in my paws.

“Brother, you’re so kind.”

My wolf nuzzled against his in a silent expression of affection.

Though it was only a pledge agreement, I knew that with Grayson’s capabilities, this contract would eventually turn into a full transfer. Moreover, my eyes landed on the signature line; the signature on the contract was Mason’s.

A moment’s thought made it clear; Mason mortgaged the Miller family’s shares to raise funds for Emily to start a pharmaceutical company within the pack.

A cold smile crept onto my lips; when the time came, acquiring the Miller family’s shares would be a piece of cake. My wolf felt a surge of power, a sense of righteous retribution.

“Thank you, Grayson.” I expressed my heartfelt gratitude, my voice soft, yet filled with meaning.

Grayson pinched my cheek.“I’ll get you more shares; then you can kick them out of the Miller family.”

His wolf’s playful energy was palpable.

I couldn’t help but burst into laughter at that. My brother was kind but held grudges and fiercely protected those he cared for. He was unhappy I’d been pushed out; he wanted me to personally reclaim my rightful place.

My gaze lingered on Grayson for a moment, and my smile faded. I recalled the events of my past life, a hint of worry creeping in. In my previous life, after I took the fall for Emily and ended up in the Moonstone Prison, Grayson didn’t come to my rescue, which meant he must have been dealing with his own troubles. Perhaps he was gravely ill or faced a life–threatening accident, too preoccupied to help me. My wolf whimpered softly, a low growl of fear rumbling in my chest.