Elara's POV
Once I was inside the council chamber, I felt how the tension hummed in the air.
Maps were sprawled across the long stone table and marked with red ink as well as shifting glyphs that represented the movements of enemy scouts.
Wolves in human form who were warriors filled every corner of the chamber, armored and vibrating with barely contained energy.
Damion was standing at the head of the table, issuing orders in a voice that carried deeply, the strength of an Alpha. Once everyone sensed my arrival, their attention was diverted as they pulled their gazes in my direction.
It wasn't because I was a Luna nor was it because I had birthed the heirs...my pups. But it was because I was changing into something ancient and terrifying.
Word had already gotten out that my powers w
