Chapter 61

Sienna’s POV

Council Chamber.

As I walked into the room, everywhere was so cold that I was almost shivering 

Not in temperature but in presence. The more I walked inside, the more cold I got . I stood in the center of the half-circle of elders, my heart pounding so violently I wondered if they could hear it too.

The great silver crest of the werewolf council shine behind the high table, where seven elders sat like mini gods

 Kieran sat at the biggest and highest chair which was perfectly carved to suit this setting, his grey eyes were on me, too far to feel like support, too close to ignore.

An elder with his silver beard, was the first to speak. “You, girl, daughter of a betrayer. Yet demons bow to you. Why?”