MIRA’S POV
The city was still waking when I pulled the car into the curved driveway.
A sprawling mansion stood ahead—glass, stone, polished luxury. Expensive cars lined the front, the gardens trimmed with obsessive precision.
These kinds of houses were owned by men who had fortunes and wanted the world to know…
I checked the time.
One hour until the hearing.
That was good enough…
I stepped out, shut the door, and walked to the entrance without hesitation.
The security who opened the door looked startled.
“Can I help you?”
“Yes,” I said calmly. “You can tell Adrian Vale that the Luna Kiran of the pack is here to save his morning.”
She blinked. “I’m sorry?”
But footsteps sounded from deeper inside.
A man in his late fifties appeared at the hallway entrance, already dressed in ta
