The atmosphere in the grand ballroom shifted instantly.

A heavy, suffocating silence fell over the guests as Callox stepped forward, his True Alpha presence flaring like an invisible flame. Even Kayden, who was usually calm and collected, felt his blood run cold as his eyes locked onto his little sister, Mira.

Mira was pale, her head kept low, and dark bluish marks were clearly visible around her delicate wrists. She looked terrified, flinching slightly every time Aunt Maria shifted her weight.

"Mira!" Kayden barked, taking an aggressive step toward the staircase. "What happened to your hands?!"

Aunt Maria didn't even blink. She offered a fake, smooth smile and gracefully waved...