Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 336

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The damning testimonies continued to blare through the den’s sound system, each accusation a blow to Mason’s carefully constructed

reality.

His wolf snarled, a wounded animal trapped in a cage of its own making.

“Isabella! You did this, didn’t you?! Stop it!” His voice cracked with fury, his usual composure shattered.

I remained unmoved, watching his carefully controlled façade crumble.

A small smirk played on my lips. My wolf reveled in his pain.

Mason lunged forward, but Grayson moved with the speed of a striking wolf, his body an impenetrable barrier between me and Mason’s rage.

Mason’s voice, raw with anger, echoed through the den.

“Turn it off! Do you hear me?!”

The calm doctor, the aristocratic Alpha, was gone, replaced by a man consumed by fury. His wolf howled its pain.

“She’s mocking me,” he thought, his fury reaching fever pitch.

Finally, I raised my eyelids, offering him a languid glance. With deliberate slowness, I lifted my spoon, stirring my soup, the clinking porcelain a jarring counterpoint to the turmoil surrounding us. My wolf purred.

Mason whirled around, seizing a nearby chair. He lunged toward me, but Grayson’s icy glare stopped him. Instead, the chair crashed against the den’s local sound emitter, sending splinters flying.

A deafening crash echoed through the den, the sound emitter shattered, its pieces scattering across the floor. But the voices persisted; the broadcasts came from the Pack Council’s main system, not just the local emitter.

His rage was useless.

He gasped, realizing his futile attempt at silencing the truth.

The sound continued, echoing from the main hall and surrounding dens. His actions had only drawn curious attention.

Given Grayson’s recent challenges to the Pack Council, everyone was aware that the recordings would be connected to the Millers.

The question was: Was Emily Miller here?

Mason’s face drained of color. He felt exposed, a fool in a public spectacle of his own making. His wolf whimpered.

He glared at me, his eyes burning with shame and fury.

“You dared to play me!” he snarled.

A cold chuckle emanated from Grayson.

“And you, Alpha Mason, blame others for your own foolishness?” His words were laced with contempt, his wolf echoing the sentiment.

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