Cameron's POV
"I should start with the recent case, but can I first get something to drink? A bloody-shake, perhaps?" Sebastian asked with a raised brow.
I flinched at the drink's name, as everyone else did too, but Sebastian quickly laughed at our expressions and asked for a black coffee and a sweet tea for his wife.
It felt strange to sit in the same room with a woman who looked like my aunt, yet she felt different. And it wasn't because of her perfect features and elegant outfit but her actual existence after believing in her death for so long.
Blake asked Omegas to prepare some snacks and beverages and deliver them to the conference room, to which they quickly filled the side table with goods cooked by our lovely Gabriella.
"Ok, now that we are all covered, please, Sebastian, con
