|| Alaric’s POV ||

The room erupted into murmurs, but Marcus silenced them with a sharp look.

“We need evidence,” he said, his voice firm. “Something to prove our innocence.”

I nodded, my mind racing. “We also need to find out who’s behind this. Cassandra is the obvious suspect, but we need proof.”

Elizabeth, the pack’s liaison with the outside world, spoke up next. “I heard Benson Blackwood’s interview. You said his daughter was our Luna. How ...