Malrik POV

“So what exactly are you suggesting, Alpha Vitale, Alpha Blackwell?” Kaelith’s voice cut across the chamber.

Quillan didn’t flinch. “I’m saying we strike down the law against the Moonchild bloodline give them back their seat among the Twelve. It’s theirs by right.”

The room froze. Then chaos broke loose.

Arguments clashed like steel against steel, voices rising in disbelief and fury. But beneath the outrage, no one wanted to utter the real sticking point that the ...