Draven's POV
I sat there feeling the weight of the victory I just achieved.
The moderator’s voice carried the finality of judgment, smooth and unhurried, as though the council chamber hadn’t been balanced on the edge of violence mere moments ago.
“…and with that, this sitting of the Alpha Council is adjourned.”
The words settled heavily over the stone hall. Chairs shifted as people stood up to leave. The oppressive tension that had clung to the air loosened just enough for everyone to breathe again.
I rose when the elders did, straightening my spine, schooling my expression into the mask I had perfected over years of leadership. Calm. Controlled. Unshakeable. An Alpha worthy of respect.
But my eyes betrayed me.
Allene’s seat was still empty.
She had not yet returned since she walke
