Chapter 27: The Jealous Council from (Elena's POV)
When the light went out, the silence was deafening.
I could only take short breaths, and the mark on my wrist was still glowing. Every Lycan in the grand hall was on one knee. Some were breathing heavily, and others were shaking. Even the strongest Elders bowed their heads, as if something more powerful than instinct told them to kneel.
Lucian was the first to get up. His golden eyes were wide, not with fear but with shock. His hand reached for mine, and he stayed calm even though things were crazy. "What did you just do?"
"I..." My throat hurt. "I don't know."
The mark pulsed again and then went out completely, leaving only a faint outline of the moon on my skin.
People around us started to murmur.
"She has the Draven mark."
"She
