Zebrik’s POV
I led the group into the conference room, trying to keep my composure. I was not expecting Abby's uncle to be the representative for the royals — that was a curveball I definitely hadn't prepared for. As everyone took their seats around the long table, Prince Andrew positioned himself directly across from me at the opposite head. Abby was seated to my right, her parents next to her. My parents sat across from us on the left, with Rome and Rem beside them. Marty took his place next to Andrew at the other end, and Erin, Noah, and Thomas stood off to the side like a silent wall of muscle.
Andrew wasted no time getting started. "Abby, you have been at the center of a family tragedy that rocked us to our core." His eyes were locked on her, and I could tell this was not an easy co
