BRAHAM'S POV
We were all in the car comforting Millie when my phone didn't just vibrate...it screamed through the pack bond.
Not a physical sound. A pressure. A demand that made every instinct in me go rigid.
I felt it before I saw the messages: twelve notifications from Gabriel, my Head Sentinel. Four from different pack Alphas under my jurisdiction. And one...the one that made my jaw clench...from the Council of Elders.
Emergency session called. Your presence is REQUIRED. In the next two hours.
Millie stood beside me, still processing the first section of Martha's hearing, her hand unconsciously rubbing her arm where the already healing injury from Sabrina's attack peeked out from under her sleeve.
"She looked so smug," she said quietly, staring at the courthouse doors. "Even in ha
