Nella's Point of View
Here I am standing in front of my pack, gold mist swirling and spinning around me. All of a sudden, I feel this connection. Tethers are pulling from every single packmate to me. Engulfed in the fog, a voice bellows through my head. My child. My chosen. You now have the power of the Gods. Your pack fuels your strength. Use it wisely. Somewhere deep in my soul I recognize the voice. Before I can respond, the mist dissipates, absorbing back into my body. Collapsing, Reylin catches me, holding me against his chest.
There is a raw silence in the room, not even breaths are heard. Standing, I use Reylin to prop myself up. How ridiculous I must look, falling into his arms. I'm supposed to be the strong, independent Luna. Mind-linking him, I say that wasn't me. I have no i
