Five Alphas Kneel for Me (Isabella) novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89

I shot Caleb a cold glare, my eyes brimming with disdain.

“If I hear you talk about Grayson like that again, it won’t be just a slap next time!” My she–wolf snarled, her fur bristling

I slammed the car door, my movements fueled by anger and determination.

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With a resounding “bang, “I hopped into the waiting car, slamming the door shut as if to trap my

outside.

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frustrations

The driver, a seasoned beta, sensed my anger and kept silent.

The car drove away, leaving Caleb standing there, stunned.

It wasn’t until the car disappeared from view that he seemed to snap back to reality, a look of regret washing over his face as he muttered, “Damn it, why did I say that…”

His wolf howled in silent remorse.

In a hurry, Caleb dashed to his car, revving the engine to chase after me, his eyes fixed ahead, desperate not to lose sight of my car.

But after a stretch of road, that familiar silhouette vanished from the traffic.

His wolf whined with frustrated longing.

A profound sense of emptiness washed over him; he felt a tightness in his chest.

Frustrated, he pounded the steering wheel, his mind spinning.

In that brief moment of distraction, he jerked the wheel, and with a screeching halt, the car veered off course, crashing hard into a tree.

His wolf cried out in pain.

Meanwhile, I arrived at the gathering place.

Lucy and two she–wolves from my pack were chatting excitedly.

Their scents were warm and friendly.

Lucy, immersed in gossip, noticed a she–wolf entering.

Instinctively, she glanced a little longer, feeling a sense of familiarity.

I approached gracefully, my elegant long dress accentuating my slender figure.

My eyes sparkled like stars, and my slightly pursed lips radiated a subtle elegance.

My scent was strong and confident.

Lucy’s gaze was drawn to me, and she exclaimed, “Isabella? You look beautiful tonight!”

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I smiled softly.

“Thank you.”

In my past life, I’d been too busy to dress up; I’d just thrown on whatever was handy,

Grayson had arranged a new wardrobe for me, and while I had been focused on catching up with my studies, I had kept my appearance quite ordinary.

But now, I dressed up, my already beautiful face shone with an ethereal charm, making me stand out.

Lucy said excitedly, “This is what a she–wolf should look like! Dress like this more often.” Her tone was appreciative and encouraging.

I glanced around the room, my eyes scanning the other attendees.

Although I didn’t often attend pack gatherings, I recognized a few familiar faces.

However, some of the he–wolves clearly weren’t from my pack.

Their scents were unfamiliar, intriguing.

When those he–wolves saw me, their eyes lit up with admiration.

One quick–thinking he–wolf immediately stood up, striding over to me, politely pulling out a chair.

‘Please, have a seat.”

In the past, the Miller brothers used to compete to do the same for me.

I felt no awkwardness in this gesture; I remained calm and composed.

My she–wolf felt a quiet amusement.

Nodding slightly, I thanked him and took my seat.

My poised demeanor only drew more attention from the he–wolves present, their interest palpable.

Their scents grew bolder, more interested.

I whispered to Lucy, “Isn’t this a pack gathering?”

Lucy chuckled and explained, “We’re all from the same school.

I remember you haven’t joined any hunting circles; let’s chat with them; see what interests you and join a circle.”

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