Chapter 263\u00a0<\/p>\n
Third Person\u2019s POV\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFenrir!!!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before he could even open his eyes, Celestine\u2019s claws were at work. Her teeth bared, eyes flashing with predatory anger as she grabbed the document pouch in front of him and shredded it into useless scraps.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDamn it, Celestine! What are you doing?!\u201d Fenrir wiped the crimson-stained liquid off his face-part wine, part wolf-blood residue from excitement-and clutched her wrist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her other hand, free and lethal, swung across his face in a blur.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you even a wolf, Fenrir? Treat me like this?!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fenrir staggered back, stunned by the dual onslaught of claws and teeth\u2026 metaphorically speaking. He flailed, anger and confusion boiling over. \u201cWhat are you talking about? I didn\u2019t do anything to you!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Celestine snorted coldly, a predatory curl of her lips.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said you\u2019d bring me along, yet you stayed in the Alpha\u2019s suite yourself, forcing me to dwell with the pack servants! Humiliate me like this? I\u2019ll remember!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her mind replayed the horrifying vision of the fat, smelly male servant in the temporary quarters-mid- change, before she could even secure her own den. Celestine nearly howled in rage, the scent of the servant\u2019s filth invading her senses.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fenrir\u2019s thoughts were in complete chaos. Her words-what kind of wolfish logic was this?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cServants\u2019 quarters? You mean the yacht\u2019s arrangement? Everyone\u2019s assigned by the host! Even if it\u2019s not the private luxury den, the standard suites on this vessel are\u2026 acceptable!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She glared at him, eyes flashing like twin moons of wrath.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wait,\u201d she spat, stepping over the shards of her destroyed documents and stalking off.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her reputation had already bled dry-if he dared humiliate her, she would tear her pride to shreds too. Everyone would witness her wrath, and all would lose face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fenrir did not follow. He stood frozen, staring at the shredded remnants of years of Moonvale research. His claws clenched, his heart more torn than his expression showed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nearby, Serena spread her paws, shrugging at the scene with an expression that clearly said, See? I told you Moonvale\u2019s chaos is contagious.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fenrir closed his eyes, exhaling a low growl.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He could not understand how Celestine-the wolf who once commanded the ballroom stage with effortless elegance-had become a snarling, disruptive storm.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The patent negotiations had failed repeatedly, and now she paraded her fury like a wolf in heat, drawing stares from every pack member aboard. Fenrir felt a prick of despair creeping in. He remained silent,\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
seated, letting the servants hand him towels.\u00a0<\/p>\n
During this pause, Serena vanished quietly, unwilling to be trapped in the pack spectacle.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But as she reached the threshold of the dining hall, she froze.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wait\u2026 Celestine\u2019s quarters?\u00a0<\/p>\n
At that very moment, Zane-Serena\u2019s cousin of the Ironhowl Pack-was grinning like a wolf cub with its first kill, phone clutched tightly in his paws.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had hitched a ride on Serena\u2019s fame to attend the gathering, with the agreement that he would behave unless summoned for errands.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Serena had just finished berating the event organizers for their harebrained invitation scheme-releasing luxury yachts and top suites to whoever screamed loudest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before she could implement her corrective measures, Fenrir had arrived, igniting Celestine\u2019s wrath.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Zane, ever opportunistic, sent a quick message to Serena with a paw-tap emoji of approval-meaning: \u201cI\u2019ll handle it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He then approached the organizers, negotiating quietly with the subtle cunning of a young wolf.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He relocated the less desirable packs-Olivia of Darkmoon, Damon Blackwood of the East, and Fenrir himself-to cabins far from the Alphas\u2019 prime territory.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ah, and look who ended up where the servants dwelled-Celestine Ward, still fuming, finally arrived at her new den.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Pushed into a narrow corridor, face-to-face with a stinking, overweight male servant, Celestine\u2019s teeth bared anew. The scent alone was enough to make her howl.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fenrir, in truth, was innocent of this minor chaos.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Celestine\u2019s fury had painted him as the culprit, while Zane silently grinned behind the scenes, basking in the satisfaction of a small but perfect pack maneuver.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Midnight Letters by Daniel Crowe 263 Chapter 263\u00a0 Third Person\u2019s POV\u00a0 \u201cFenrir!!!\u201d\u00a0 Before he could even open his eyes, Celestine\u2019s […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[35],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-20537","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-pack-princess"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20537","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20537"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20537\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}