Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 420

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I felt my cheeks flush slightly as he mentioned his arrival, a warmth spreading through me that had nothing to do

with the fire.

Luckily, the poor lighting and flickering firelight made it hard for him to see my blush.

Still, Grayson’s smile widened as he caught a glimpse of my reddening ears.

My wolf felt a thrill at his attention.

I shifted awkwardly towards the bonfire, avoiding his

gaze.

I wasn’t checking my pack–com and didn’t know that the moment Grayson’s face appeared, news of “Grayson

visiting Isabella on location” had already gone viral across all social media platforms.

My wolf chuckled at the idea of the howlnet frenzy.

That night, two new trending topics appeared:

One was, “Alpha Grayson sneaks into the mountains for a surprise visit, turns out he’s a total doting brother!”

The other was, “The identity of the she–wolf singing at the moonlit gathering.”

Wolves were obsessively shipping Grayson and me as a bonded pair, while also speculating about the identity of

he she–wolf singing at the gathering.

My wolf found the whole thing amusing.

Grace finished singing, grabbed her pack–com, and excitedly jumped around watching her popularity soar.

Meanwhile, two sneaky figures, avoiding other wolves‘ sight, quietly approached Ava’s grandmother’s den.

My wolf sensed something was amiss.

The moonlit gathering was in full swing when a shrill scream ripped through the night-

Catch the thief!”

The singing on the threshing ground was loud, and wolves didn’t hear clearly.

t took several howls before someone noticed.

It sounds like someone’s shouting something.”

Sounds like something’s happening at Green’s den!”

‘I think someone’s broken in!”

The once noisy grain drying yard instantly fell silent, and someone ran toward the commotion.

My wolf felt a surge of adrenaline.

I glanced at Ava’s den, a smirk playing on my lips.

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I gave my bodyguards a look, and they understood immediately, running towards the den too.

My wolf planned this.

Just as I was about to follow, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around my waist.

Grayson pulled me back, his deep eyes showing disapproval.

His wolf was protective.

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I mouthed “howlnet” to him, then deliberately whispered in a worried tone, “There are villagers in need of help over there.” My camera was always pointed forward, so viewers could only hear my voice and not see my mischievous, scheming expression.

Grayson was amused by my sly little fox act; his lips curved upwards, but he didn’t let

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His sharp gaze stayed on the distant chaos, confirming that the bodyguards had already gone ahead, the thief had fled, and the security was in control.

Only then did he relax his hold slightly.

“I’ll take you there.” he said, shielding me as we pushed through the crowd.

His wolf’s protective instincts were clear.

On the howlnet, viewers saw us squeeze into the throng.

They cheered excitedly:

“Being protected by Grayson feels so safe!”

“Even though I can’t see, I can imagine Isabella being held by Grayson!”

Soon, Grayson and I arrived at Ava’s grandmother’s doorstep.

We saw an old she–wolf with disheveled fur, wailing and crying on the ground.

‘My silver! My silver’s gone! Some damn thief stole my silver!”

Her voice was hoarse and desperate.

If I hadn’t seen her earlier maliciously selling Ava, I might have felt sorry for her.

But I just watched her coldly.

My wolf felt no sympathy.

Neighbors gossiped, “The den is ransacked.

Silver must have been stolen.”

“She’s so unlucky, the silver wasn’t even warm in her paws!”

The neighbors pitied her, but the howlnet comments exploded.

“Ha, karma came around so fast!”

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“Serves her right! That old hag deserves it!”

“Hilarious, she just got the silver, and it’s gone!”

“The Moon Goddess has eyes! She won’t have the chance to sell her granddaughter again!”

“Isabella just said doing bad things will have consequences, and the consequences came!”

“I think this has something to do with Isabella, but I’m not saying anything!”

The screen was flooded with gleeful comments and laughing emojis.

My wolf felt a sense of satisfaction.

The old she–wolf saw me and struggled to her feet, staggering towards me.

My wolf braced herself for the inevitable confrontation.