Chapter 125 The Execution

• Brett's POV
• The press conference room at the Heights Marriott buzzes with energy and barely contained chaos. Twenty-three reporters, six camera crews, and enough recording equipment to broadcast our message worldwide.
• Riley stands beside me at the podium, radiant in a navy blue dress that makes her look like she was born for this moment. Her auburn hair catches the harsh camera lights, and her green eyes shine with the kind of fierce determination that conquers empires.