Chapter432.
My pack’s media den, like a swift shadow, surpassed Alexander’s Star Media den, enjoying unprecedented success.
Right now, every wolf in both dens was eyeing the new pups I’d brought in.
But none noticed a Howlnet video going viral; footage of a reckless driver, taken by a passerby two moons past.
A car burst from an underground den exit, a pack of wolves attempting to block its path.
Instead of slowing, the car accelerated.
Just as they braced for impact, the car swerved, tires momentarily on the lip of the den entrance, the body lifting, then speeding through a narrow gap, followed by a breathtaking drift!
It was fast, fierce, and awe–inspiring, a true spectacle! The video’s popularity surged.
Managing a media den wasn’t Alexander’s primary focus; it was a family business.
His true passion was racing; he led his own team, constantly competing and scouting for new runners.
The video reached his comm–stone.
He watched it thrice, his sour mood finally lifting.
The car’s handling–smooth, aggressive, fearless–ignited his wolf’s blood.
He envisioned that skill on the racetrack.
“Find this wolf, no matter the cost! I want them on my team!” Alexander tapped the screen, his voice filled with
excitement.
His wolf growled low with anticipation.
Emily sat beside him, also watching.
Alexander, distracted by pack matters, didn’t recognize the Fire Den’s underground exit! Nor the wolves trying to stop the car–Mason’s pack, sent to block me! The driver could only be me!
Jealousy flashed in Emily’s eyes;*Were my driving skills truly this superior?“, her wolf snarled.
Her claws dug into her paw, but her face remained innocently sweet.
She couldn’t let Alexander know it was me.
A plan formed.
“Alexander, Emily’s voice was honeyed, laced with admiration, “This video is incredibly popular! The driver is amazing!”
She paused, casually adding, “We haven’t had much Howlnet buzz lately, have we? Perhaps we can ride this wave, gain some attention for Star Media?”
Alexander nodded.
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“But how without knowing the driver? This kind of popularity fades fast; by the time we find them, it’ll be gone.”
This was her moment.
She feigned thought, her eyes bright, cheeks faintly flushed, appearing demure.
“Alexander, I think… I could try that kind of driving.”
Alexander turned to her.
He knew Emily had some driving skills–he’d trained her.
But the reckless style in the video–no ordinary wolf could achieve that.
*She’s lying*, his wolf sensed, but dismissed it.
Emily craved fame, desired to surpass me.
“Alexander, I love you more than anything! To keep pace with you, I’ve been secretly honing my racing skills.”
Alexander’s heart softened at Emily’s adoration and dedication.
He favored her and often granted her requests.
This was merely a driving trial.
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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