"It's pretty clear that all of these incidents were connected, and the only thing binding them together… was a curse," Ocean announced, his voice steady, cutting through the murmurs like a blade.
A ripple ran through the chamber. Some gasped outright, their expressions betraying disbelief, while others exchanged uneasy glances, as if Ocean had merely confirmed the suspicions they dared not voice.
Ocean's gaze swept the room just as Davian slipped in quietly, trying not to draw attention. He maneuvered his way past a few startled aides until he reached Lyall and Sol. Standing beside them, he shot Ocean a sheepish smile, mouthing, Sorry.
Ocean didn't react. His expression remained unshaken, his composure deliberate. He continued.
