Tiberon had not looked away from Serena. She couldn't tell if it was surprise, disappointment, or something else. Truthfully, she had meant to contact them, but the day had been so packed and Aeron said he would handle it. She had also represented him at Drakenfell at a war summit and sat at a similar table to this so she assumed, outside of the dual sovereignty and Shadowclaw missing, that this would not be the focal point because the Alphas had bigger issues.
She would address it later with Tiberon and Dexmon and Gavriel. Right now, she needed to keep her composure.
Garrett was staring at her, jaw tight. Serena knew he was probably worried about Finnick based on the optics. She would also speak with him.
The rest of the Alphas' expressions were cycling between confusion, suspicion, shock, denial, and outrage.
The objections came fast.
