Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 442

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Alexander sat alone in his den, lost in thought, until he finally muttered to himself, “Ha! She’s actually my damn biological sister–wolf!”

His wolf snarled internally, a bitter taste in his mouth.

In his memory, Father’s gentle nuzzle was always directed at Mother.

He couldn’t believe that the alpha who’d looked at her with such affection had been cheating, and had a pup with another she–wolf!

The betrayal felt like a physical wound.

He scratched his head in frustration, feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders.

His communicator, usually buzzing with pack business, lay silent; he’d switched it off.

He needed to think, truly think.

If Emily was his sister–wolf, then what was Mother’s place in the Silvermoon Pack?

His wolf howled silently in confusion and grief.

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With Alexander unreachable, the already chaotic Star Media–now Silvermoon Trading Post–descended into utter disarray, with no one to lead.

Alphas withdrew their investments, termination notices flooded in like snowflakes, and debts piled up like fallen timber.

A few days later, Alexander finally emerged from his self–imposed exile.

When he saw his assistant, he realized the Trading Post had missed its last chance at survival.

It was finished.

He slumped, announcing its bankruptcy and liquidation to the Pack Council.

Even when he tried to sell, no one wanted the failing business.

Finally, a buyer appeared, offering a pittance.

Alexander had no choice but to transfer the Trading Post.

He didn’t bother to check the buyer’s identity—until his assistant handed him the signed contract.

He glanced at the signature.

-I was me.

No way!

Alexander nearly lost control, crumpling the contract and throwing it to the ground.

He hated me! What did it matter that he and Emily were siblings?

Forget about Father hurting Mother.

I’d made things so damn difficult.

He didn’t want a sister–wolf like that! Emily was the only sister–wolf he needed, his dearest sister–wolf! After tearing apart his den, Alexander stormed downstairs.

I and Grayson unexpectedly encountered him.

Grayson, seeing Alexander’s aggressive approach, instantly placed himself between me and the enraged alpha. His protective stance made Alexander feel intensely uncomfortable.

Alexander’s wolf bristled at the display of loyalty.

He glared at me and Grayson, fists clenched, ready to strike.

Suddenly, he chuckled, “No need to protect her from me.

You can have this ungrateful sister–wolf; I’ve got only one sister–wolf–Emily, the only one I care about!”

Alexander’s dismissive words ignited Grayson’s fury.

His dark eyes locked onto Alexander, muscles taut, his own wolf mirroring his anger.

I touched his arm.

“Grayson, I’m not angry. My love and respect for the Miller brothers had long since vanished. In this life, I wouldn’t harbor hatred.

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Grayson understood.

“Huh, alright, I’ll listen to you.

We don’t waste time with idiots.”

Alexander’s eyes darkened, his wolf snarling.

“What did you say?! Who are you calling an idiot?!”

He lunged, a primal roar escaping his throat.

But Grayson was prepared.

Anticipating Alexander’s attack, he’d brought guards, each a towering presence.

They intercepted Alexander before he could reach me, forming an imposing wall between them.

A dozen strong wolves, each significantly taller than Alexander, stood their ground, effectively intimidating him into submission.

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