#Chapter 250 The Speech
Grace
His question irritated me, but I pushed it down. He was taking to me like that because he thought I didn't know, that I had no connections and no power.
But that wasn't true, and I couldn't
"I know that Counselor Brighthollow has every chance."
He narrowed his eyes at me. "You're not giving a press conference."
"You don't have any say in it," I said pleasantly. "This is Wolfe Medical's press conference--not Mooncrest." I lifted a shoulder. "And if I just so happen to have to answer some questions about the pack, then, oh well."
I turned to Amira. "Are we almost ready?"
She nodded and went to lean into my office. "Eason?"
"Can you hear me?" I heard Eason from my headset.
"We're good," I said and turned back to the corridor. Edgar followed me into the elevator.
"I'm going to report this to the Senate and--"
"Do what you feel you can," I said, lifting my head. "You don't have a platform to stand on."
"I don't need one. You're on thin ice."
I turned, glaring at him. The

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