LEANDER'S POV
I wasn’t nervous about speaking in front of them, I’d led teams, faced down competitors, and handled my own boardroom. What weighed on me wasn’t fear of them; it was knowing I hadn’t truly wanted this throne. And yet, here I was, about to claim it, something I wouldn't be able to turn back from.
As the hall came into view, the doors already open, I caught sight of the elders gathered around the long oak table. Alpha Gareth sat at the head, stiff with his eyes narrowed. As we walked into the hall, I couldn't help but wonder if he'd already gotten into a fight with one of the elders before our arrival.
Athena spoke first, her tone calm and relaxed. “Thank you all for coming on such short notice.”
“Of course, Athena,” Elder Silas replied, nodding in return.
I stepped forwar
