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Ava’s smile grew brighter and brighter.
It was pure and unadulterated, like the clearest spring water in these mountains.
My wolf felt a warmth spread through my chest, a feeling of contentment.
The howlnet comments exploded.
‘Ah! Ava smiled! She finally smiled!”
‘So adorable, that’s what pups should look like!”
‘This is true salvation–silver’s good, but opening up the heart is what matters most!”
The moonlit gathering atmosphere grew warmer.
Grace and Lucy had finished filming what they needed and came over.
There were too many wolves at the gathering, and they didn’t find me, but that didn’t stop them from joining in.
My wolf noticed their presence, a comforting feeling of pack unity.
After Ava finished dancing, Grace was placed close to the fire, holding an ancient guitar.
She tuned it, tested the pitch, then strummed a gentle, beautiful melody that floated into the night air–her new song she just wrote.
My wolf felt the music resonate deep within, a primal response to the sounds.
Her voice was pure and bright, with an ethereal quality, especially clear over the crackling fire.
The lyrics spoke of dreams and distant lands.
The pups from nearby territories had also learned this song from Grace, and now they sang along perfectly.
The viewers were instantly captivated, flooding the chat with praise.
The flickering firelight danced on her, shifting between bright and dim.
All anyone could see was a silhouette strumming and singing, her face mostly hidden, adding an air of mystery.
Just hearing that pure voice, viewers‘ curiosity skyrocketed–they couldn’t see her face, but they were hooked.
My wolf understood the allure of the unknown.
I was also dancing along.
In my past life, I was bound to the Miller pack, busy with my brothers‘ affairs, neglecting myself.
Here, singing and dancing was a fresh, exciting experience–I was completely immersed.
My wolf felt a freedom she hadn’t known before.
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Suddenly, my paw went empty, then another warm, strong paw took hold of mine.
The sudden shift made me wary.
Then, a familiar scent, strong and musky, filled my senses.
I turned my head to look.
My wolf recognized him instantly, a rush of excitement and trepidation coursing through me.
Grayson had appeared beside me, his deep eyes fixed on me, a faint smile on his lips.
The bonfire light fell on his three–dimensional features, highlighting his sharp features.
His wolf’s scent was intoxicating, a powerful Alpha presence.
My wolf’s heart quickened its pace.
Almost instinctively, I reached out and covered the small action camera hanging around my neck.
I reacted quickly, but the howlnet camera still caught a glimpse of Grayson’s incredibly handsome profile.
It was just a fleeting moment, but it was enough to amaze the viewers! My wolf cursed my clumsy reaction.
The comments section instantly became a flood.
“!! Who is that? So handsome!”
“It’s Grayson! Grayson actually came to support Isabella!”
‘My god, that looks, it’s like an Alpha god descended to earth!”
‘That profile, it’s killing me!”
The wolves were ecstatic, shouting in the howlnet broadcast.
‘Look at the handsome Alpha again!”
‘Please turn the camera to Grayson!”
‘We want to see Grayson!”
I wasn’t holding my pack–com, so I didn’t see the barrage of comments flying by.
I just adjusted my stance, facing the bonfire.
My wolf felt a blush rising to my cheeks.
“You came and didn’t tell me,” I said, my voice slightly breathless.
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Grayson’s smiling voice sounded, “I called you, but my little she–wolf was having too much fun, she probably didn’t hear. His voice was deep and resonant, sending shivers down my spine.
My wolf was completely captivated.
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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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