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If he incurred another twenty million in debt, he was finished.
He panicked.
“Brother!” his voice cracked.
“Alexander is your nephew!”
“I have no such nephew,” Carson cut him off, finally looking at Alexander, who was still being held by the Pack Guard.
His wolf snarled inwardly; there was no familial connection in his eyes, only cold judgment.
“I’ll give you one last chance.
Tell me why did you damage his vehicle?”
Alexander stood defiant, his chest puffed out.
“I simply dislike him!”
“Your dislike for Grayson is longstanding,” Carson pressed relentlessly.
“Why choose this moment, this place, to act?”
Alexander’s eyes darted around, but he remained silent.
Carson let out a contemptuous sneer, supplying the unspoken answer.
“Because you sought revenge for the pup born outside the Blood Bond, weren’t you?”
Each word was delivered like a judge passing sentence.
“You’re a fine brother! For a pup born outside the Blood Bond, you target your own sister, and now you damage
another’s vehicle for her.
Gavin, you’ve truly raised a ‘fine‘ son!”
“Stop calling her a pup born outside the Blood Bond!” Alexander finally exploded.
“Emily isn’t!”
Gavin’s fists clenched, his face dark with humiliation and rage.
His wolf growled low in his chest.
Carson looked at the father and son with even more disdain.
He said coldly, “What else could she be? Her parents were irresponsible, engaging in pairings outside the Pack structure, and that’s how she came to be! They did something shameful, and now they fear the consequences!”
Alexander’s face turned crimson with anger.
His wolf bared its teeth.
Carson coldly hummed.
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“From this night forward, the Silvermoon Pack and the Grant Pack have no further dealings.
Isabella is one of us now.
You may handle these matters as you see fit,” he said to Grayson.
“Understood, Uncle,” Grayson replied, his low voice barely concealing amusement.
His wolf’s smirk was palpable.
My face flushed.
My wolf felt a surge of heat at his words.
“Uncle, shall we dine here or elsewhere?”
Carson glanced at Gavin and Alexander.
‘Let’s go elsewhere.
Their presence spoils my appetite.”
‘Agreed,” Grayson agreed, then turned to me, “My vehicle is damaged.
Might I acquire passage, Miss Grant?” The way he addressed me as “Miss Grant” felt odd.
My wolf felt a strange mix of resentment and attraction.
‘Of course,” I nodded, my voice light.
Carson noticed the undercurrent between us and a hint of amusement flickered in his
eyes.
His wolf chuckled silently.
Menu
The three of us departed.
The three of us departed.
We changed locations, unaware that Gavin had sent someone to follow us.
As soon as we arrived at the new restaurant, Andrew appeared with a gift.
‘Uncle,”
The moment Carson saw him, his mood soured.
His wolf bristled.
‘What is your purpose here?”
Since we’d booked the restaurant at the last minute, there’d been no time to clear it, so Andrew had found a way
“Uncle, I’m here to apologize for Alexander.” He hung his head, acting overly sincere,
“He is young, and made a foolish mistake.
I apologize to you and Isabella.”
He held up the gift bag.
“This is a token for Isabella.
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It’s a doll you cherish.”
I looked at the doll, my expression cold.
“Mr. Miller, allow me to correct you.
That was something I cherished“.”
My wolf felt a prickle of annoyance.
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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