Chapter 24: The Mark That Glows (Elena's POV)
The ground shook again, and dust fell from the high ceiling as the guard's words sank in. The witches want her.
Want me.
Lucian was the first to move, and his power spread through the air like lightning. "Close the eastern gate!" he ordered, his voice calm but deadly. "No one goes in without my permission."
The guards scattered, and the sound of boots pounding down the hall faded away. The council chamber was empty except for Damian, the elders, and me.
Elder Rhiannon's eyes, sharp as ice, stayed on me the whole time. "They can smell the awakening."
"The what?" I asked, my voice breaking.
She didn't answer.
Lucian looked at her. "You knew this was going to happen."
Her lack of words was enough of an answer.
Damian stepped forward, his
