"You want to use me as a symbol." I keep my voice neutral. "Trade one form of exploitation for another."
"I want to give you a platform." Helena corrects. "A seat at the table. A voice in decisions that affect you and others like you. But only if you choose it. I won't force you into politics any more than I'd force you into Council custody."
"Why should I believe you? I've spent the last three years learning that everyone wants something from me. Even people who claim to be helping."
"You shouldn't believe me. Not yet." Helena pulls a folder from the bag beside her chair. "Which is why I brought proof of my intentions. These are sealed Council documents about divine bloodlines. Information the traditionalists have suppressed for decades. Research on Moon-Blessed abilities, historical a
