Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 407

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The pups‘ laughter echoed, blending with the Silvermoon Pack stream.

Lucy, sensing Grace’s destined path as a songstress, retrieved a recording device from the pack guards‘ supplies, capturing the pups joyful sounds as potential musical inspiration for Grace.

My she–wolf heart swelled with a gentle warmth, savoring this rare peace.

I played with the pups, oblivious to the camera; a fact that sent Emily into a furious frenzy.

Her eyes blazed with anger, her she–wolf practically radiating hostility.

With a chillingly controlled smile, she adjusted the angle of her comm–stone, recording our seemingly unmonitored playtime.

The plan was simple: upload the recording to the Howlnet, painting me as an arrogant tyrant.

The Howlnet was fickle; she knew the she–wolves and pups would sympathize with the victim. This would be her ultimate image rehabilitation!

After recording, she snapped at her pack–mates, “Let’s move to another hunting ground!”

But before she could take a step, two towering he–wolves

Her slight frame, barely five feet, seemed to shrink.

She had to tilt her head to meet their gaze.

A cold dread washed over her.

“What do you want?” she stammered, her voice trembling.

“Hand over the comm–stone,” the lead guard growled.

Emily clutched the comm–stone to her chest.

“My comm–stone! Why should I give it to you?!”

He ignored her.

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at least six feet tall – blocked her path.

With swift precision, he grabbed her wrist, twisting it with practiced ease.

“Ah!” A cry of pain escaped her lips as her hand flew open, the comm–stone tumbling to the ground.

A crushing heel silenced the device, the screen shattering into a thousand pieces, the internal components grinding to dust.

The “evidence” was irretrievably lost.

“My comm–stone!” Emily screamed, attempting to kick the guard, but he held her firm.

Each movement sent agonizing pain shooting up her arm; it felt as though it would snap.

“What are you waiting for? Attack him!”

Her pack–mates, their fear palpable, looked away or shrank back.

None dared to intervene.

My own she–wolf felt a pang of sympathy, but it was overshadowed by the sheer audacity of Emily’s actions.

Her gaze shifted to Noah.

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He was even more cowardly, cowering in the background, desperately trying to distance himself from her.

He couldn’t fight any of them, let alone ten.

Seeing his weakness, her fury escalated.

Once the comm–stone was destroyed, the guard released her.

Trembling with rage, she glared at me, surrounded by her protectors, her voice laced with venom.

“No more recording! Let’s go!”

This time, no one stopped her.

Her pack followed.

Noah approached, offering a clumsy apology.

“Miss Carter, be careful; the path is treacherous…”

Emily’s paw sank in the mud.

Her frustration boiled over.

Seeing Noah, his earlier cowardice fresh in her mind, she lashed out, kicking him in a fit of righteous anger.

My own wolf felt a flicker of something akin to pity, but it was quickly replaced by a simmering sense of self–preservation.

This pack war was far from over.

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