Chapter 352 Silent Support

• Charles
• A satisfied smile played on my lips as I watched Grace navigate the press conference with the grace of a seasoned politician. Now that she wasn't mentally and metaphysically fighting off the werewolf curse as it, she seemed more confident. The harsh, cold sunlight glinted off her determined expression, highlighting the fire in her eyes. She fielded questions with poise and authority, weaving a compelling narrative about Moonlight Phoenix and the hope it offered the werewolf community.
• The audience, a sea of expectant faces, hung onto her every word. Even the vultures who had been sent here to discredit her seemed to be stunned by her change.