Moira's POV

The summit chamber is massive. Gold fixtures gleam under crystal chandeliers. Rows of seats curve in a semicircle facing a raised platform where Dimitri and Margaret sit like royalty. International observers fill one section, neutral experts in another. Coalition leaders occupy the left side. Dimitri's loyal Alphas crowd the right.

I hold Aiden against my chest. Logan carries Kai. Lucas has Aria. The three of them are so small, so vulnerable. I ...