Aria’s POV
“What prophecy are you talking about, Elder Marcus?” he asked with a slight smile. His voice was calm, yet I could feel the coldness radiating from it.
“The prophecy has been told for ages now,” Elder Marcus replied.
“Yet it has never been fulfilled, nor have there ever been signs of it coming to pass.”
“That doesn’t mean it should be ignored,” another Alpha spoke from behind.
The room fell strangely quiet.
Even the Alphas who had been arguing moments ago seemed unwilling to interrupt.
A strange tension settled over the chamber.
The kind that made my skin crawl.
Elder Marcus straightened in his seat before speaking again.
“The one with the Crescent Moon Bloodline shall usher in a new era.”
His voice echoed through the hall.
Every word sounded heavier than the last.
