Chapter 119

Sylvia'POV I could feel all eyes in the room turning toward me, a mixture of admiration and curiosity radiating from the crowd. Even my mother, Alpha Astra, couldn't hide her surprise. She had assumed I'd abandoned the project after its initial rejection, but here I was, proving her wrong. I hadn't given up. Instead, I'd gone straight to the source, convincing the European director to fly across the ocean to meet with me personally. Unfortunately, just as the evening began in earnest, Pack matters demanded her attention, pulling her away from the gala. She left before witnessing the moment that would change everything—before the world saw Frostline rise. Now, in the grand ballroom of the Frostfang territory's main hall, every conversation had gone quiet. Every gaze had shifted.John Sinclair and I stood at the center of it all. I leaned in slightly, my voice calm and deliberate, each word chosen like a weapon. "Mr. Sinclair, this gathering is only the beginning of Howling Peaks welcomin