** Paige’s POV **
The clearing is packed with wolves. Some shifted, some still in human form, all eyes are trained on us as Ryder and Callen lead us forward. Jaxon squeezes my hand tighter, his little chest puffed out, completely unbothered by the weight of so many gazes. I wish I had half his confidence.
Ryder’s voice carries, steady and commanding. “Phoenix Pack. Thank you for joining us on such short notice. I know rumours have been spreading, and you’ve all waited for answers. Today, you’ll have them.”
A ripple of anticipation sweeps through the pack. Callen steps closer, his hand brushing my back, steadying me. “This is Paige.” His voice is firm, unapologetic. “She is our mate.”
Gasps, murmurs. Someone in the back snarls softly. My pulse kicks up, but Ryder doesn’t give anyone a c
