Theodore’s POV
Well, that had gotten out of hand quickly.
Way to keep control of the debate, Violet said into my mind. I had honestly been so focused on not publicly showing affection to my wife during this tense, professional gathering that I had completely forgotten we had the option to connect privately in our minds.
That reminder as well as her words, her voice, calmed me.
I nodded to the steward as she politely but firmly collected the microphone from Alpha Montague.
I knew theoretically that my half-brother had loyal supporters, but it’s strange to see it for myself. I cannot relate to these werewolves. I cannot understand what they must be thinking at all.
I waited calmly, patiently for an Alpha in the audience to rise. I was under no illusion that the debating was alread
