"The Alpha King will be furious if we keep them waiting," Adeline said, her voice strained as she tried to steer the conversation away from his demand.
"Answer my question first," Gideon countered.
"Not now," she replied quickly, pivoting toward the door before he could press further.
Gideon followed suit, matching her hurried pace. They made their way to the main hall, where a heavy, expectant silence hung over the room.
As they entered, Adeline's breath hitched.
Her family was seated on the sofa directly opposite the Alpha King and the Luna Queen. Their eyes locked onto hers, but she quickly averted her gaze, refusing to acknowledge them.
The High Priestess occupied the couch on the left, an aura of profound tranquility radiating from her. A soft, ethereal glow touched her features, clearly marking her as a vessel of divine power.
After offering respectful greetings to the elders, Adeline took her seat beside Gideon, acutely aware of the weight of the room.
