(Raiden’s POV) The territorial expansion challenge begins with Silverfang presenting first. I step up to the podium, exuding confidence, taking my place as Alpha King. My fingers brush the polished wood as I survey the room—council members in their pressed suits, rival pack representatives watching with barely concealed envy, and Siena, sitting rigidly with her Windhowl delegates, refusing to meet my eyes. "Distinguished members of the Alliance Council," I begin, my voice projecting authority without appearing domineering—a balance I've perfected over years of diplomatic negotiations. "The northern territories present not merely an opportunity, but a responsibility." My speech is calculated, each word carefully crafted to appeal to the council's priorities: eco

