(Audrey's POV)
The tension in the Moonstone Pack House was suffocating as Victoria and Katherine strutted into the sitting room like they owned the place. Victoria's smirk made my wolf Grace growl beneath my skin. I could feel Arthur's presence behind me, solid and unyielding.
"Well, shall we get to these important photographs you mentioned?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.
Victoria's eyes gleamed with malicious delight. "Oh, I think you'll find them quite... illuminating."
She reached into her designer handbag and pulled out a manila envelope, handling it with exaggerated care as if it contained something precious. The dramatic flair was so typical of her that I had to resist rolling my eyes.
"Arthur, I hate to be the one to show you this," Victoria said, her voice dripping with false sympathy. "But as someone who cares deeply about you and this pack..."
"Get to the point," Arthur interrupted, his patience visibly wearing thin.
Victoria opened the envelope with deliber
