Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 455

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The host was momentarily stunned, then masked her realization with a practiced smile.

“No, no! Perfectly acceptable!”

“Mr. Smith is absolutely correct!”

The live chat exploded once more.

“Whoa! I understand!”

“Mr. Smith’s handling of this is masterful!”

“Not yet,“but‘… so much meaning in those words!”

“Unmated, no partners, that’s essentially an announcement she’s his!”

The Howlcast ended.

Grayson logged off and headed to the den in his office.

I remained seated, the blush still lingering on my cheeks.

My wolf was still buzzing with excitement.

Grayson approached and sat beside me, casually taking the data–pad from my paws.

‘You witnessed it?” His tone was casual, as if it were insignificant.

I nodded softly.

Grayson looked at me, a faint smile in his eyes.

His wolf’s gaze was warm and possessive,

‘From now on, none shall question our bond.”

‘Less conflict.”

I lifted my gaze, my eyes bright.

My wolf throbbed with happiness.

“I understand.”

Honestly, I believed it was for the best.

It silenced those who sought conflict and cleared the path for our future.

Though uncertain of the next step, Grayson’s forthrightness eased my anxieties. Grayson’s Howlcast ended, the screen going black.

Andrew’s spirit–link was the first casualty.

In a fit of rage, he smashed it against the cold stone floor.

“BANG!”

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The screen cracked, a shrill sound accompanying the shattering.

The noise mirrored his boiling anger.

His chest heaved, veins in his temples throbbing.

His wolf howled in frustrated fury.

Meanwhile, Julia’s reaction was markedly different.

She stared coldly at the final image of Grayson’s impassive face.

Her eyes lacked Andrew’s raw fury.

Only a chilling indifference resided there.

Grayson shielding that vixen to this extent!” Julia muttered through clenched teeth, her voice hoarse.

Her wolf snarled, planning her revenge.

But for her, the game had only just begun.

She held a surprise in store.

Grayson and I returned home together.

As we exited the sky–talon, we saw several moving sky–wagons parked before the long–vacant den next to Grayson’s.

Workers were unloading crates, meticulously wrapped – clearly expensive possessions.

What’s happening? New neighbors?” I asked, turning to Grayson.

Grayson frowned slightly.

This den was part of his new development–unadvertised, with low occupancy.

With so many available properties, why choose the one adjacent to his?

Grayson retrieved his spirit–link, ready to inquire about the new den–holder.

At that moment, Julia emerged.

Dressed impeccably, she appeared tall and slender, her polished claws clicking confidently, an air of unconcern

bout her.

Seeing Grayson, a smile graced her face.

Her wolf’s confidence was a dangerous predator.

Grayson, I am your new neighbor.”