The lights from dozens of cameras flashed across my face as I gripped the podium, surveying the packed press conference room. Every major pack news outlet was present, their reporters leaning forward in anticipation, digital recorders aimed at me like weapons. The room buzzed with whispers and speculation.
I felt Seraphina's presence beside me, her body tense but composed. My Luna. My mate. My strength.
"Thank you all for coming today," I began, my voice carrying through the speakers. "Shadow Crest Pack appreciates your attendance on such short notice."
I paused, letting my gaze sweep across the crowd. Some were friendly faces—pack-owned media who would present our side fairly. Others were clearly aligned with Valerius, their expressions hungry for any misstep they could exploit.
"I'm here to address the rumors and accusations that have been circulating since Regent Valerius and Selene Vance's public appearance yesterday."
