VANESSA
My heart pounded against my ribs as I followed Alpha Liam Thorne into a small conference room off the main courtroom. The moment the door closed behind us, I steeled myself for criticism or threats. Powerful Alphas didn't typically appreciate having their entire justice system questioned in open court.
"That was quite a performance," Liam said, turning to face me. His expression revealed nothing.
"It wasn't a performance," I countered, keeping my voice steady despite my nerves. "Every word was sincere."
To my surprise, his lips curved into a small smile. "I know. That's what made it dangerous... and compelling."
He moved to the window, hands clasped behind his back. Sunlight caught the silver in his dark hair, highlighting the power that seemed to radiate from him even in stillness.
"Your foundation," he said abruptly. "Tell me more about it."
